"Good clue, don't you think?" "I'm afraid I'm not very hot on crosswords, sir". "Do you think I'm wasting your time, Lewis?" Lewis was nobody's fool and was a man of some honesty and integrity. "Yes, sir." An engaging smile crept across Morse's mouth. He thought they would get on well together...'The death of Sylvia Kaye figured dramatically in Thursday afternoon's edition of the Oxford Mail.
Maggie vowed to never marry a man who can’t laugh or dance, but when she and the dull new doctor in town, Everett Dulanis, wind up spending the night together in an abandoned dugout house, all that changes. Her father is the best man and his shotgun is the bridesmaid at the wedding where a union has been made, but there’s certainly no unity. Everett was engaged to Carolina Prescott, a southern lady in...