"We called Jimmy," says a woman whose face is not easy to look at. Her accent is hard to place. "He's the police."

"No need to disturb the good Reverend."
"Where are you all visiting from?"
The investigators bid goodbye to Mrs. Crawley and the police officer and get in Gordon's automobile."Hello Job, we have visitors," says Mrs. Crawley. "And a dead body."
"Hmmph," he grunts back, kneeling down awkwardly to look at the corpse. He bends further putting his face quite near to it, perhaps to look, or is he smelling? "I'll take care of it."
Eddie nods his agreement."Ah a library . . .