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"Blackbirds?" murmured Inspector Neele to himself.
Sergeant Hay stared.
"It's not blackberry jelly, sir," he said. "It's marmalade"


idk why but that shit tickled my funny bone real good lmfaooo

there's always something to giggle about in every chapter and i love that. promiscuous women are written so well with more depth than they're usually written *cough* by male writers or insecure women *cough*

n e way, love! as expected!

Inspector Neele is on the case. Miss Marple is a peripheral figure who has given him an important lead, which he is following up with vigour, though he is also a bit annoyed that she has come straight in with an incisive analysis he failed to spot.

such a comfy, cozy read with the right amount of excitement, esp in the beginning of the book.