It was dark and cozy, and a fire blazed in the fireplace. The Aldens sat down at a corner table and Grandfather ordered shepherdâs pie and Cornish pasties for all of them.
âYum, I love pie and pastries,â Benny said. âBut shouldnât we have lunch before we get dessert?â
Grandfather smiled at Benny. âShepherdâs pie isnât really pie,â he explained. âItâs like beef stew, with mashed potatoes on top.â
âSounds delicious,â said Henry.
âAnd I ordered Cornish âpasties,â not âpastries.â â Grandfather went on. âTheyâre meat, potatoes, and vegetables baked in a pastry shell.â
âMmm!â said Jessie.
âIâm not too hungry,â Violet said.
âIâll order you a ploughmanâs lunch,â Grandfather said. âI think youâll like it.â
As they waited for the food, the children told their grandfather about Andrew. âHe knew where we were from â even which part of the United States â just from hearing us talk,â Jessie said. âHow do you think he figured that out?â
âIâm not sure,â said Mr. Alden. âSome people know a lot about accents.â
âI thought it was kind of strange,â said Henry.
âOh, Henry, he was so nice,â said Jessie.
Violetâs lunch arrived first: a chunk of sharp cheddar cheese, a piece of crusty bread, and some pickles. There was also a small bowl of fruit chutney. âThis is great, Grandfather,â she said, trying a bite of the bread.
Soon the waitress brought the hot food. The pasties had a light, flaky crust, and the shepherdâs pie was steaming hot. The Aldens were hungry after their long trip, and they ate eagerly.
After lunch, Grandfather suggested they visit the British Museum. âThe rest of this week Iâll be busy with business meetings, so you kids will be on your own to see the sights. But the British Museum has always been my favorite.â
âSounds good to me,â said Jessie.
âWe can take the bus there,â Mr. Alden said, leading the children to the corner. After a few minutes a large red bus pulled up and stopped.
âLook,â Benny said, pointing. âPeople are sitting up on top. Can we do that?â
âSure we can,â said Grandfather. âThis is a double-decker bus, and thatâs the best place to sit. Weâll have a great view as weâre riding.â The Aldens climbed on and walked up a tiny staircase to the top. From there they could see all around. The children could tell that London was a very old city. Most of the buildings looked as if theyâd been built a long time ago. The streets were narrow and winding, and there were lots of small cars and boxy black cabs.
âThis is our stop,â Grandfather said after a little while.
The children followed Mr. Alden off the bus and into a giant building with columns and a wide staircase up the front. The museum was one of the largest they had ever been in. Huge halls were filled with ancient artwork and sculptures. Glass cases held old books and documents written hundreds of years ago.
Violet was especially interested in a display of silverware and jewelry from old England. There were beautiful necklaces, earrings, and rings. Some of them had even belonged to queens and princesses.
Everyoneâs favorite was the hall full of Egyptian mummies. The Aldens spent a long time looking at the giant painted coffins and the mummified bodies of the pharaohs.
âI canât believe these are thousands of years old!â said Henry.
âLook over here!â called Jessie. âThereâs a mummy of a cat!â The others raced over to see.
âWow!â Benny cried. âThey have really neat things here in London!â
âThey sure do,â Grandfather said. âAnd this is only the start. Just imagine what youâll discover in the