My mind is made up." Heritage cleared a space on the table and spread out a section of a large-scale Ordnance map.
"I must clear my head about the topography, the same as if this were a battle-ground.

Look here, Dogson....

The road past the inn that we went by to-night runs north and south." He tore a page from a note-book and proceeded to make a rough sketch....

"One end we know abuts on the Laver glen, and the other stops at the South Lodge.

Inside the wall which follows the road is a long belt of plantation--mostly beeches and ash--then to the west a kind of park, and beyond that the lawns of the house.