Sunday, December 24, 2006

Murder At Marple Manor: Chapter XXXV

Hugh Hamilton

"Well," said Hugh after attempting to excuse his lateness, "I think we should grab a bib and tuck in."
"Agreed," said Ben, wiping butter from his chin.
And so began a jolly half hour of munching.
"You gonna eat that whale?" questioned Ben after most of the plates had been licked clean.
"Yes," said Hugh ripping a chunk of flesh from its crispy head and swallowing it whole.
"The whole whale?"
"Yes."
Ben sighed.

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