Lamb to the Slaughter
Updated: 3/10/2020
Lamb to the Slaughter
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  • Quick! Come quick! Patrick's dead! It's Mrs. Maloney. Mrs. Patrick Maloney.
  • Who's speaking?You mean Patrick Maloney's dead?Be right over.
  • I-is he dead?!?
  • I'm afraid he is. What happened?
  • Wouldn't you rather go somewhere else? To your sister's house perhaps? Just to take care of you for the night.
  • No. I want to stay right where I am. I cannot even move a yard at the moment. I don't feel good. I really don't.
  • I have not got a clue as to where this weapon could be. This whole thing is puzzling me.
  • "Soon, other men began to come into the house. First a doctor, then a detective which she knew by name. later, a police photographer arrived and took pictures, and a man who knew about finger prints."
  • Personally, I think it's right here on the premises.
  • Probably right under our very noses.
  • "The room was warm and clean, the curtains drawn, the two table lamps alight-hers and the one by the empty chair opposite. On the sideboard behind her, two tall glasses, soda water, whiskey. Fresh ice cubes in the Thermos bucket.
  • *giggle*
  • "She could hear their footsteps on the gravel outside, and sometimes she saw a flash of a torch through a chink in the curtains."
  • Mrs. Maloney giggles in the other room as she hears the police discussing the weapon. She giggles as she finds it funny that little do they know, they're eating the weapon.
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