thant' Lemont interrupted him. 'Than the people who died in the

bank?

You're right, Marshal, I am. Flowers, you see, are more precious to

me. They serve only one purpose. To be pretty, and I like pretty

things.'

'Let's go, ' Cole told Ryan. 'We've taken enough of Lemont's time.'

The two men headed for the door. 'I don't want to hear that you've

told anyone about our talk, ' Ryan ordered, 'or you'll end up in

jail.'

Lemont immediately gave his word to keep quiet. He found it impossible

to keep his promise, however. He received a visitor an hour later and

simply had to relate every word of the conversation he'd had with the

marshals. He also told his housekeeper, Ernestine Hopper, who just

happened to have a mouth the size of the stuffed bass mounted on the

sheriflf's office wall. A rather dull-witted woman, she also led a

rather dull life, and news such as this couldn't be kept to herself.

She told everyone she knew that there was a possibility of a witness to

the murders, and after retelling the story four or five times, she

stopped using the word 'possibility' and made it fact. By the time the

rumor circled around to Ryan and Cole, the story had blossomed into

front-page news in the Rockford Falls Gazette. Convinced the story was

the hottest news to hit town, the reporter had talked the owner into

printing an evening edition. It was the first time in the history of

Rockford Falls that folks were treated to two newspapers in one day,

and needless to say, the special edition caused quite a stir.

Van wanted to kill someone. Cole suggested he start with the sheriff

and then head on over to Morganstaff's house and shoot him and his

damned flowers too. The men, furious and frustrated, discussed the

problem of dealing with Sloan on their way to Melton's restaurant that

evening. They still hadn't talked to the three women. Jessica Summers

and Grace Winthrop had gone to do an errand and weren't expected back

at the boardinghouse until suppertime. Rebecca James was staying at

the hotel, but was too ill to receive visitors. Hopefully she would be

well enough to talk to the marshals tomorrow.

Ryan and Cole had already talked to eighteen of those who had been in

the bank, and thus far, the investigation had proven to be a waste of

time, for they hadn't gleaned one morsel from any of them. No one had

seen or heard anything unusual.

Although darkness was fast approaching, their day wasn't over yet.

After they had their supper, the two of them Were going back to the

boardinghouse to talk to Jessica and Grace.

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