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Marc and Doed father, Vincent Saint Asshole, the famous doctor who now, curiously, lived in the Herer wanted the murderer to be Dr Vincent Gilbert but deep down he worried it ain," said Beauvoir "I thought I ht drop by the Mundins’ place this afternoon, pretend I want to buy some furniture"

"Great, and I’ll try to talk to some of the others" She hesitated "There is another way the murderer could have found the Hernized the treasures when Olivier went to sell them It says here," she tapped the manila file folder, "that Olivier sold a lot of the stuff on eBay Well people all over the world could have seen it, including eastern Europe Suppose sonized one of the items and tracked Olivier down"

"And followed him to the Her to appreciate why the Chief Inspector insinuated hi perplexed Beauvoir and privately he didn’t approve It blurred the lines between investigator and investigated

But he noondered if that was such a bad thing

As he stepped out of the s hilasses on

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Five minutes later he arrived at the old farm The Sûreté tea had been in bloo color and the wasps fed drunkenly on over-ripe fruit

But noas all dead or dor with life, looked deserted

But as he drove slowly up to the house the door opened and standing there was The Wife, holding little Charlie Mundin’s hand

As he got out of the car she waved and he noticed Old Mundin approaching the open door, wiping his large, expressive hands on a towel

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