Three Character Girl

MURDER IN THE SEA

After a tense incident that night, Rani slept soundly. Just before 13:00, when Rani entered the sitting room, Rani was surprised to see Commissioner Saga leaning on the chair. K

the Chinese brain opened next to him and he calmly read the letter he had taken from the box. Commissioner Saga smiled affectionately at Rani then patted the letter she was holding.

"He's right, Lady Millicent, I mean. Duke will never forgive this letter. It contained some of the most affectionate expressions I've ever read."

"Oh, Commissioner Saga," said Rani with disgust. "I don't think you should have read the letter. This kind of thing is not uncommon for people to do."

"It has been done by Hercule Commissioner Saga" he said calmly.

 "And something else" Rani continued,

"wearing Inspector Alex's official card yesterday wasn't a joke."

 "But Rani is not kidding, Rani. Rani's investigating one case." Rani shrugged her shoulders.

It is free to argue about personal viewpoints.

"Steps on the ladder" said Commissioner Saga.

"That must be Lady Millicent." Our beautiful client came in with an anxious face that turned excited looking at the box and letter that Commissioner Saga held aloft.

"Oh, M. Commissioner Saga! Not your great play! How did you get it?"

"In inappropriate ways, milady. But Lavington won't sue. This is your letter, right?" Lady Millicent glanced at.

"really. Oh, how should I say thank you" You're awesome and amazing. Where is this letter hidden?" Commissioner Saga recounts his adventures.

"Not playing your smarts!" Lady Millicent took the box off the table.

 "I'll keep this box as a memento."

"Milady, I've been hoping you'd allow me to keep it, as well as a memento."

 "I'll send a better memento than this to you on my wedding day. I'm a grateful person, M. Commissioner Saga."

 "For me to be happy in serving you means more than a check so you let me keep this box?"

 "Oh, no, M. Commissioner Saga. I need to have this thing" exclaimed Lady Millicent with a laugh. The woman reached out her hand, but Commissioner Saga was faster. Both hands were placed on top of the box. "I don't think so" Commissioner Saga's voice changed.

"What do you mean?" lady Millicent's tone was raised.

 "Let me show you the contents further. You see the original hole has been halved. Inside the top hole was a letter that caught the eye, below - "Commissioner Saga made a quick move, then extended his hand.

On his palm flashed four large gemstones and two milky white pearls.

"Your old friend, I'm sure," courteously Commissioner Saga said to Lady Millicent.

"Caught wet. For God's sake!" Lady Millicent said with an attitude that changed one hundred and eighty degrees.

"You, cold old devil!" His gaze contained respect and admiration.

 "Well, Gertie my dear," Alex opened his voice, "this time the game is over. Imagine, meeting you again in this short amount of time! Your friend has been caught too. The man who used to come here and claim to be Lavington. While Lavington himself, aka Croker, aka Reed, I want to know which member of the plot stabbed him in the Netherlands. You think he's carrying that thing, don't you"

Apparently not. Cleverly tricked you hidden the loot in his own home. You have two men looking for that thing. Then you ask Commissioner Saga for help. And luckily, he found the stuff."

"You like to talk, don't you?" lady Millicent said a fake.

"Just calm down now. I'll leave without saying much. You can't say that I'm not the perfect lady. Good bye everyone!"

"It doesn't fit, right," Commissioner Sagaris Saga spoke while glaring while Rani was still astonished to open her voice.

"Rani has learned the habits of the English. A true noblewoman really paid attention to her shoes. Her clothes could be shabby, but her shoes must be nice. Well, this Lady Millicent is wearing expensive clothes and neat, while her shoes are cheap shoes. It is unlikely that you or Rani have ever seen the true Lady Millicent; she is rarely in London.

 She looks like Lady Millicent. As I said, those shoes are what first evoke the taste of curigRani, and then the story - and the hood - is a bit exaggerated, right"

The Chinese-made box with the suspicious fake letter must have been known to all the members of the plot, but the piece of wood was Lavington's own idea. Rani, I hope you don't hurt my feelings like yesterday by saying that Rani is unknown to criminals. Ma foi, even they hire Rani at their own time to fail!" general Forbes said. The general spoke in a voice between snorting and sneezing. Ellie Henderson leaned forward. A strand of his gray hair swept across his face. His dark and twitching eyeballs shone full of excitement implying an unwelcome intention.

"A very powerful man" he said with an evil desire. Then he tidied his hair back while waiting for a reaction to his words.

 "Powerful!" General Forbes exploded. His military whiskers were drawn and his face became a crimson red.

"He's a member of the guard, isn't he?" mumbled Miss Henderson to finish the plan she had in mind.

"The bodyguards" Bullshit. He's playing in the art building! It's reality! He became a soldier and was sent to France to count plums and apples. The Huns dropped stray bombs and he came home with an injured hand. Then, if it's not wrong, he's in Lady Carrington's hospital."

 "So that's how they met."

"It's reality! The young man played the role of a wounded hero. Lady Carrington was easily deceived and very wealthy. Old Carrington used to work in a gunpowder warehouse. Lady Carrington's only six months widowed. This young man immediately snared him. With sly wits Lady Carrington manages to get a job for her lover at the Armed Forces headquarters. Colonel Clapperton! Pshaw!" grunts General Forbes.

"Before the war he performed in the art building" Miss Henderson said in thought; trying to match the venerable gray-haired Colonel to the red-nosed comedian singing joyous, stimulating songs.

"Really!" general Forbes said convincingly.

 "I heard it from the old Bassingtonfrench. Whereas he heard this story from the old Badger Cotterill who told Snooks Parker." Miss Henderson nodded cheerfully. "Oh so!" said.

A brief smile was painted on the face of the small man sitting not far from the two. Miss Henderson caught that smile.

He likes to pay attention. The smile showed appreciation for the irony underlying Miss Henderson's last comment - an irony that the General was not at all suspicious of.