[MaC] Revelations?

[Heather Mace]

>> 
>> 
>> "Not Mister Fitzroy," Warren said. "My Uncle Albert, the
>> man who actually owns the flat where I'm staying. He's
>> out of London at the moment."
>
>"That's what I thought," Cyril said as the confused look 
>vanished.   "Did your uncle describe the nature of the 
>disagreement, because I was not aware that we had one?"
>
>[OOC: Nor was Cyril's player...]
>
>>> "And I'd say access to wire is hardly conclusive," Cyril
>>> continued.  "I'm sure Mr. Hodges has some for electrical 
>>> repairs.  Lord knows the lift alone needs it.  Or a 
>>> musician, perhaps.  It doesn't have to be a piano.
>>> Don't guitars or violins use wire strings as well?
>>> As for the arsenic, Hodges probably has access to that, 
>>> too, to deal with the rats in the basement.  Just he has 
>>> because access, though,
>>> doesn't make him a murderer.  Nor me, either."

"I didn't know Mr. Hodges had rat poison in the basement,"
Marjorie said.  She was standing near the top of the stairs,
leaning against the wall.  "Who else would have rat poison 
in the building.  I don't have any in my room... you can
check if you want."
 




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