[MaC] Revelations?

[Tara Kunkel]

>Antom shrugged, a faint smile on his thin lips.
>
>"I believed that anyone with the musical talent to discern the difference 
>would also share my distaste for our host's behaviour."  His face sobered. 
>"I was not expecting a murder to occur under the cover of the music."
>
>"Perhaps," suggested Oswald, "we should start to think about who had the 
>means and the opportunity - rather than the motive."

"I was beside the bar," Braham offered. "I tried to leave but tripped over 
Mrs. Beaman knocking us both to the ground. Miss Douglas immediately came 
to her aid. That much I know for sure. I also remember Mr. Beaman leaving 
the bar area just before the lights went out. His wife had sent him for 
towels so that he could clean the oil from his hands. I believe it was Mrs. 
Skeffington-Nottle that then set off downstairs to greet the warden, though 
I am not certain. I am judging solely by voice. As for others, well I can 
say with some certainty that Officer Worthington remained where he was. I 
also know that Officer Powell and Mr. Hodges left together. Perhaps you two 
can vouch for each other?" If this whole situation was not so macabre, 
thought Braham, it would be down right interesting. Certainly it was 
something to record for future days when he would have to ponder the outcome.