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When Lord Pinkforth came down to breakfast on Friday morning, he was surprised to find a dead body lying on the morning room floor.
The body was that of an elderly woman in a pink dress and a blue hat with a feather in it. There was no blood, nor any marks on her that he could see. Nor was there any sign of a murder weapon – no lead piping left beside her, not even a note conveniently announcing that IT WERE ME WHAT DONE IT.
It was most perplexing, and rather annoying, especially before breakfast.
Lord Pinkforth was not used to finding the bodies of dead strangers lying on the floor of his morning room, and he wasn’t quite sure what one was supposed to do about it. He didn’t believe he knew the correct procedure.
He rang for the butler.
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