Bloody Weekend

Bloody Weekend
Chapter 56



Eloise Hope let out a voice that expressed concern. In a sad voice, Inspector Larkspur said again, ”So it looks like an outsider's act. Someone who, say, holds a grudge against Dr. Hamilton, and what we know nothing about! An invisible, unheard person had stolen the gun from the study, and after Peter Hamilton had stopped, went again by the footpath, to the public road. Someone who has put that gun on your fence and then just disappeared!”


”Do you want my fingerprint, Inspector?”


”Bby too. I just remembered, Miss Hope, that


You are in that place, and in general you are the most suspect character in this matter!”


*************


The bodykeeper cleared his throat, and looked


deengan prenuh hope to the jury chairman.


The one he looked at only lowered his head, taking a glimpse of the paper he was holding. His jakun went down, causing his anxiety. In a careful voice read to him, ”We decided that the deceased had met his death because of a murder committed by someone


or some unknown person.”


Eloise Hope nodded calmly. He sat in the corner, near the wall.


There can be no other decision.


Outside the building, Cavendish's husband and wife stopped for a brief meeting with Natasha Hamilton and her sister.


Natasha was wearing the black clothes she had worn before. His face remained


showing a very confused and sad expression. This time there were no cars. The train service is pretty good, Alice Ricardo said. Begin by taking the fast train to Exeter, and from there they can easily take the train at two o'clock thirty to Devon.


Shaking Natasha's hand, Julia Cavendish muttered, ”You should keep in touch with us, dear. What if we ate together in London one day? You went shopping once too, didn't you?”


”En... somehow, yes,” Natasha said.


”We have to be fast fast, Honey,” said Alice Ricardo. ”Remember our train.” And Natasha turned around with a relieved face.


Amy says, ”Poor Natasha. The only positive thing about Peter's death is that he's free of your fondness for hospitality, Julia.,”


”You're so mean, Amy. No one can


said that I didn't try.”


”The more you try, the worse you get, Julia.”


”Well, it's just nice to remember that a while ago, right?” said Julia Cavendish while looking at them with a series of beaming faces.


”Except for In ⁇ pektur Larkspur of course. I really feel sorry for him. Succeeded


you guys, will he be comforted by us


invite him to come home and have lunch together? My brother as a guest, of course.”


”I think it's best not to, Julia dear,” said William Cavendish.


”Maybe you're right,” said Julia Cavendish mused. ”Again, today's food is not suitable for inspector Larkspur. The lamb meat is cooked with long beans, and the waffles are delicious and crispy made by Mrs. Richmods. It's not at all suitable for Inspector Larkspur. Delicious trunks that don't overcook, and an apple tar without any kind or maybe an apple fried with tea, which I'll have ready for Inspector Larkspur. ”


”Your instincts about food are always good, Julia my dear."


”Yeah, I think we should do something


festivities. Very happy, yes, because everything always ends well?”


”Ya.”


”I know what you're thinking, William but don't


worried, I'll take care of it later.”


”What's your plan, Julia?”


Julia smile.


.


”Nothing, Honey. Just want to straighten out what


that's not true.”


William Cavendish looked at him doubtfully.


When they arrived at The Blossom, Morris left


to open the car door.


”We're worried thinking of you, Mistress,” Morris said.


”You're so good, Morris,” Julia said as she walked in


to the main living room, ”but that's actually not necessary. I actually like all of this, because it's so different from what's normal for us. Don't you feel, Shawn, that this kind of experience can broaden our minds? It must be different from Harvard.”


"I studied at Cambridge,” Shawn said in a cold tone.


In a daze Julia Cavendish said, ”Ah, 


that traditional rowing race! That's typical English, isn't it?” 


Then he walked towards the phone.


He picked up a telephone receiver, and then he said 


again, ”I really hope you'll come and stay here again, Shawn. It is very difficult to know each other, because of the fertilization.  And it is very difficult to talk about intellectual matters.”


”Thank you,” said Shawn. ”But if I'm off 


again, I will go to Roma—ke Royal International School there.”


Julia Cavendish turned to her husband. 


”Who heads the embassy there


sekarang, huh? Oh yeah, Thomas Mort. I don't think Shawn would like them. The girl over there is too agile. They play hockey and cricket and a funny game whose ball is inserted into the net.”


Said he was cut off. He looked at the penerima 


the phone he still holds.


”You what am I with this thing?” 


”Maybe will call,” Ryan said. 


”Trust no.” Julia put that thing back. 


”You like phone planes, Shawn?”


That's a typical Julia question, Shawn thought in annoyance. 


Questions that cannot be answered make sense. With a cold tone he answered that according to him, the object was useful.


”You mean, like a meat mill machine?” julia Cavendish. ”Or rubber strap. In any case, people will not..”.


The word was interrupted because Morris showed up at the


door, tell me that lunch is available.


”You like lamb, right?” ask Julia Cavendish to Shawn.


Shawn admits that he loves lamb.


”Sometimes I think Julia is a little less waeras,”


amy said as she was walking along the road with


Ryan, up in the woods.


Sheep and tarts are delicious. And because


the preliminary examination is over, the heavy burden is gone.


Pondering Ryan said, ”In my opinion, Julia actually has a brain


cemerlang is definitely very useful in the race to find the missing word.”


”Although,” Amy said with te ⁇ nang,


”i sometimes quite afraid of Julia.”


Sam ⁇ bil rather shudder added, ”Last this place scared me.”


”The Hollow?”


Edward turned