It
was a motor accident—a fatal motor accident the evening papers called it. “This is all madness,” she declared wearily. She wondered who the
girl might belong to as she patted dirt over the shallow
grave. ”
“Coffee! Bah!”
The newcomer picked her way across the floor with daintily uplifted skirts, and
subsided into a deck chair of stretched canvas. You cannot do a murder and
expect that you will not be punished. The next minute, I contrived, without either of 'em perceiving me, to
convey it into my own pocket. ‘Melusine…Melusine. All that he had sown that afternoon with such infinite care was as
nothing compared to this seed, cast without forethought. ”
Her breath left her for a moment. “Just seems like a nice place to get away to, especially
since it seems to attract pretty girls. ’”
She played “If I Were a Rich Man,” adding syrupy
trills and flourishes at every phrase. Redistribution is
subject to the trademark license, especially commercial
redistribution.
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