The next day, Mrs Daymer invited Mr. Grange in a coffee at Belsize Park. But they didn't drink nor eat. As soon as the young man arrived in the shop, Mrs Daymer paid her drink and took her friend to the Underground station of the area.
- You know why we are here, do you ? She asked.
- Isn't it where Miss Pongleton has been murdered ?
- It is. And as in every detective novel, we are looking for clues. In your opinion, what should we do first ? Talk to the staff or just get familiar with the underground station ?
- Get familiar ? What do you mean ?
- Oh, you know, go for a walk and try to find some secret path.
- Did you check the security cameras, at list ?
- Yes, but no camera was on when the murder was committed.
- Why were they all turned off ?
- Well, I don't know neither. I was afraid to draw too much attention on myself.
- First, let's ask questions to the employees. Then, we will investigate about the security cameras.
- Alright. But to obtain the most information as possible, we will have to put on a show.
- What are you yarning, again ?
- You will be the hidden grandson of Miss Pongleton, and I will be her childhood friend. Isn't it exciting ? Oh, should I put on some make up and wealthy clothes ? How do I look ?
- There is no way I'm doing that !
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Textes anglais
RandomQuelques one shot (sans fins réelles) écrits en anglais et qui sont riches en vocabulaire. Nan mais c'est juste mes devoirs de littérature anglaise... Fallait bien qu'ils servent à quelque chose !
