CHAPTER 18

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CIII

It was quite

a story she spun.

To Mary,

Amber was no friend.

Everyone knew

what she had done.

Censure

was permanently penned.


CIV

And the difference

was all clear.

Always knocked down

dear old Mary,

She was one

nasty cavalier.

Amber had no spot

for pity.


CV

Yet despite all

who had witness,

No one tried

to stop her evil,

Because money

brands you sinless,

And that

you lead with no equal.


CVI

And she sat,

full of confidence,

She crossed her legs,

oh so mellow.

And she smiled

full of pompousness,

With her

bloody red stilettos.


CVII

Were high-priced shoe prints

left behind?

Was there

a pricy clothing thread?

Or a trace of

Amber designed?

Or anything

gold embedded?


CVIII

For sure

everyone knows her name.

Of course,

everyone knows Amber.

For everyone

follows her fame.

Let's proceed

with John James' sister.

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