The Lost Child – an extract
Chapter Two
Schimeon the Tailor’s workroom was hot with the steam of pressing irons heating on the fire.
Rahab set down his heavy bundle of swatches and peeled off his jacket.
‘Ouf,’ he said, wiping his face on his sleeve.
‘So?’ Schimeon said, looking up at his apprentice from the cutting bench. ‘Did Sieur Berengar give us the wedding [...]