As ever, I'm rushing in at the last minute.
Unusually for me, I had an idea several days ago, courtesy of a Lord Peter Wimsey story, but TDZ's entry in the 75 worder effectively blew that out of the water. I liked the setting though, so spent the last couple of days trying to find new characters for it, found her late this afternoon, started writing, then realised I was on course for a 1,000 word story...
So the setting got junked, too, leaving only the overmantel behind -- Grinling Gibbons crossed with Robert Thompson -- and a rush job since dinner to try and get some semblance of a plot around it, and failing miserably. Glum.