Liturgical Mysteries 01 the Alto Wore Tweed
“You know I couldn’t have, “ Rhiza said. “I can’t believe it’s all over town.”“What’s all over town?”“The rumor. Apparently there’s a clue that says I did it. I’m the murderer.”The town grapevine was more effective than I’d thought. It hadn’t even been twenty-four hours.“Well, we do have a clue and it does point to you,” I told her honestly. There was no point in lying to her at this stage.“What’s the clue?” she asked. “Can I see it?”“I have a copy of it here somewhere. The original’s down at th...e station.” I started rummaging through papers on the table, which were stacking up at an alarming rate. I found the Xerox as Mozart’s 26th moved into the slow movement and handed it over to her. She chomped down on the cigar, freeing up her non-coffee hand and gave the note a quick read.“What the hell does this mean?”She stared at me while I went through all the permutations of the anagram, the hymn numbers and the Bible passages, finally ending with “Rise and walk.”“That’s it?MoreLess
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