Chapter 12: Sybilla

⁠​​​‌​​​​‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌‌​​‌​‌​​​​​​​​​​‌‌‌​​​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌⁠Showing What Comes of Disobedience, Rosium, and Flour-Paste

About noon Bushwyck Carr bounced into the gymnasium, where the triplets had just finished their fencing lesson.

"Did any of you three go into the laboratory this morning?" he demanded, his voice terminating in a sort of musical bellow, like the blast of a mellow French horn on a touring car.

The triplets—Flavilla, Drusilla, and Sybilla—all c