at the Lochdubh Hotel with great relish. There was a blackness emanating from Hamish. Skeleton, she thought suddenly.
Mainwaring was killed at
She put a hand on his knee.
“We’ll never eat lobster again, Hamish.”
Hamish let out a long sigh. “Quick on the uptake, aren’t you? I’d forgotten that.”
“Dinner at the Lochdubh on me,” said Priscilla firmly. “They do a very good vegetarian salad.”
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