The evidence was all there: a dead body, two dessert plates, and a gun. Could it be that Mr. Ashbury was sharing his cake with his killer? The old bloke had enemies galore – even his oown daughter disliked him. Mr. Ashbury’s son-in-law doesn’t want Inspector Witherspoon asking questions. Of course this doesn’t stop Mrs. Jeffries and her staff snooping around.
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