MURDER AT ST.MEAD
Mr. Rochester's sudden death created quite a sensation in St.Mead. Only last Friday, he had celebrated his 90th birthday with a special CREAM TEA for his family & a few close friends. On Sunday, a special IFTAR had been arranged by his only son Toby, who had just returned from ACCRA. It had been a sensation when Toby flew in from London in his own GUNSHIP, although no one quite knew what Toby's profession was. Toby had arranged the catering & personally supervised the menu. Miss. Marple was invited to join. Apart from Toby & his Muslim wife Rehana, both George & Georgina were also there. They were Mr.Rochester's late valet's children & he was their GODPARENT. At the dinner table, amidst the REDOLENCE of traditional Islamic food, the tension was palpable as Toby continued to glare & scowl OBTUSELY, at his father. George was a quiet man, who SLOGged all day to maintain Mr. Rochester's large estate. His routine included daily sessions of YOGA ...