'But Miss Hinchcliffe said, 'You don't see how old it is. How old do you think I am? ' The question was very embarrassing, for Miss Hinchcliffe looked so strange that she could be of any age. She said she would bring me some eggs. I told her that our bird hasn't laid many eggs lately. "We've done very well for your birthday," said Miss Blacklock. "Honey and eggs — and a big box of chocolates from Julia —" "I really don't know where she can get such a thing." "Better not ask.". Her methods may be technically illegal. "And the lovely brooch you sent." Miss Bonner looked down with pride at the little diamond leaf brooch pinned to her bosom. Do you like it? I'm glad. I never liked jewelry. "I like it." Very good. Let's go feed the ducks. "Ah," Patrick exclaimed, as the birthday dinner began around the dining room table, "what's in front of me? The death of Coca Cola. "Shh!" Said Miss Blacklock. "Don't let Mickey hear you. She's very opposed to you calling her cake that." "But it is the death of Coca!"! Is this Bonner's birthday cake? "Yes," said Miss Bonner, "I'm having the most wonderful birthday." Her cheeks were flushed with excitement. Before that, Colonel Easterbrook bowed to her, presented her with a box of candy, and said, "Candy for Sweetheart." She has been like this ever since. Miss Blacklock frowned at Julia, who turned away hurriedly. After solving the problem on the table, everyone had another round of biscuits. At the end of the banquet, they got up from their seats. "I feel a little uncomfortable," said Julie. "It's the cake.". I remember it was the same last time. "That's worth it." Patrick said. "Of course these gringos are very good at pastry,ultrasonic spray nozzle," said Miss Hinchcliffe. "They just can't make pure boiled pudding." Out of respect, no one expressed an opinion, although Patrick had something on his lips to ask if anyone really wanted to eat pure boiled pudding. Got a new gardener? Miss Hinchcliffe asked Miss Blacklock when they returned to the drawing room. No, why? "I saw a man peering around the shed.". He looked like a soldier. "Oh, that," said Julia. "That's our detective." Easterbrook threw down his handbag. Detective She exclaimed, "But-but-why?" I don't know, Julia said. He was walking around and staring at the house. I suppose he was protecting Aunt Liddy. "Nonsense," said Miss Blacklock. "I can defend myself, sonicator homogenizer ,ultrasonic spray nozzle, thank you." "But that must be over," Mrs. Easterbrook exclaimed. "But I still want to ask you why they stopped asking." "The police are not satisfied," her husband replied. "That's what it means." "But what are they not satisfied with?" Colonel Easterbrook shook his head as if he had much to say if he wished. Edmund who hates the Colonel? Sweetenham said : "The truth is that we are all under suspicion." "But what is there to doubt?" Asked Mrs. Easterbrook again. "Never mind, Kitty," said her husband. "Stroll around with a purpose," said Edmund, "to catch the murderer in the act." "Oh, no, please don't say that, Mr. Sweetenham." Dora? Bonner began to cry. "I am sure there is no one here who might wish to kill my dear, my dear Liddy.". Everyone was in a dilemma for a moment. Edmond's face turned bright red. "Just kidding," he whispered. Philippa raised her voice and suggested word by word that she should listen to the news at six o'clock, and everyone rushed to agree. "We need Mrs. Harmon here," Patrick whispered to Julie.
'But I think someone is still looking for a good chance to attack Miss Blacklock! 'She would have said crisply at the top of her voice. "I'm glad she and that Miss Marple didn't come," said Julia. "That old woman is one of those characters who likes to snoop around. I think she's got a lot on her mind. Authentic Victorian characters. Listening to the news, it was easy to turn the conversation to the horrors of atomic warfare. Colonel Easterbrook said that the real threat to civilization was undoubtedly the Russians, while Edmund claimed to have a few charming Russian friends — a statement that received a lukewarm response. The guests thanked the hostess again and the party was over. Have a nice day, Bonnie? Asked Miss Blacklock, after seeing off the last guest. Ah, yes. But I have a terrible headache. I think it's because of excitement. "It's cake," Patrick said. "I don't feel very well. You've been eating chocolate all morning. "I'm going to lie down," Miss Bonner said. "I'm going to take two aspirins and try to get a good sleep." "The plan is very treacherous." Said Miss Blacklock. Miss Bonner went upstairs. Shall I close the duck for you, Aunt Liddy? Miss Blacklock looked at Patrick seriously. If you promise to bolt that door. I will. I swear I will. 'Have A glass of sherry, Aunt Liddy, 'said Julia.' As my old Hushi said: 'It'll calm your stomach.' Disgusting as the words are, they are strangely appropriate for the moment. "Well, I dare say it might be a good thing.". The truth is that people are not used to greasy food these days. Oh, Bonnie, you gave me quite a scare. What's the matter? "I can't find my aspirin." Said Miss Bonner sullenly. Take some of mine,ultrasonic metal welding, then, at my bedside. "I have a bottle on my dresser, too." Philippa said. fycgsonic.com
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