It would take the good people of the city to end theirevil once they'd had enough.[-][+][-]I was returning home from the mall where I'd been one of Sa...ta's ChristmasElves, wearing a red skate dress and hose with a green elf cap, belt andpixie shoes. I'd been doing this ever since junior high and planned tocontinue as I enjoyed seeing the children getting their picture taken withSanta and Mrs. Santa as well as Rudolph which was an animatronic robot.Even though my costume showed off my body, I. The drive from Concord up to Berlin, nestled up in the White Mountains, wasn’t especially fun in the dead of night even in the nice early summer weather we’d been having and took longer than I had expected. I was already pooped when I checked into my B&B and somehow found a way to shut my brain off from thinking about the case long enough to get a few quality hours of sleep. It was going to be a very long weekend. ******* Bright and early at 9 a.m., Steve arrived and I introduced myself, Harlan. Miles was respected in the town for the beer and wine at her Inn was always good, the food was always filling and the rooms she rented were always clean, things dear to the heart of any Englishman. Mrs. Miles's life consisted of her Inn and her daughter. She closed her heart to everything else in the world.And so June grew to be a young woman running the same Inn with her mother that Mrs. Miles had run with her father. Mrs. Miles was determined that the beautiful June would not suffer the same. . or something of the sort. Once I noted that a few people were making their escape, we left, too."And next year, we'll have to go to dozens of them," I noted."Are you kidding?" You don't think we'll be offered cheap plonk by every gallery in the area? You'll be someone of importance." Maybe I could write anonymously – like Bernard Shaw." You'd look great in a full beard!"Saturday we were at my parents' for dinner. Rachel went over her news again and I spoke about my ideas."Are you still in.