“Yes,” Mrs. Moorsum said. “Miss Hudson, I also know a little about physiognomy. I can tell from your appearance that you are blessed.”

“Really?” The smile on Estelle’s face faded a little.

“But you don’t look well. You might have had a hard time before. Wait a minute. I’ll do a tarot card reading for you later.”

After quickly finishing doing the dishes, Mrs. Moorsum pulled Estelle to sit on the sofa, took out a set of tarot cards, placed them on the table orderly, and ...