[MaC] An Almighty Row: Lounge

[Heather Mace]

>>>>>>
>>>>>>Just then Marion Mauberley walked back in to the Beamans' flat,
>>>>>>accompanied by Anton and Oswald.  She was carrying what looked
>>>>>>like a small bundle of letters.  Her eyes sought out Philip.
>>>>>>
>>>>>>"Flight Officer Powell?"
>>>>>
>>>>>"He's in the kitchen," said Florence.  "With Hodges and Mrs Skeffington
>>>>>Nottle."
>>>>
>>>>Marion glanced over at the two men who had accompanied her. "Shall
>>>>we?"  She headed for the kitchen, looking purposeful.
>>
>>His curiousity peaked by the return of Marion and company, with the
>>mysterious items, James quietly followed the trio into the kitchen.
>>
>>
>>>"Wait... what'd you find?" Marjorie asked as held a small
>>>pocket knife on the flat of her hand.
> 
> 
> Marion looked over her shoulder at Marjorie and gave her an odd
> half-smile.  "Apparently ... undelivered mail," she said.
>  
> 
>>"Two clues." James murmured, looking between Marjorie and Cyril and
>>Warren on the one hand, and Marion, Oswald and Anton on the other.

Marjorie gasped, her jaw dropping.  "I deliver the mail
just fine, thank you very much," she said indignantly.
"Where'd you find those letters?"