Srcutiny

"Mr. Wilson, the visitor in your bath is pretty fashionable. Isn't it?" Lord Edward murmered casually, looking at the hand. "Parna violet perfume and also a manicure." He bent again and carefully slipped his hand beneath the body's head. Suddenly the wierd eye- glasses slipped of from the man's face and fell on top the bath, with a voice. This noise was enought to increase the nervouseness of Mr. Wilson, tremendousely.

"Can you please excuse me my Lord." Mr. Wilson murmered feeling uneasy. "This...This is making me really feel uneasy. I might faint! I really will!"

Mr. Wilson slipped outside repidly. As soon as he left, Lord Edward soon took the opportunity and he lifted the corpse extremely carefully and turned it over to inspect it. His head was on one side and he used his monocle into use, with an air of late Joseph Chamberlain approving a rare orchid. He catefully placed the head of the corpse on his arm and took out his silver match box, from his pocket, he slipped it into his open mouth. He made a peculier "Tut- tut" voice with his mouth and then he laid back the body carefully. He then picked up the fallen eye- glasses and looked at it carefully. He put back the eye- glasses on top of the corpse's nose, so that no traces were left, of his interferance, so as to create a nuisance for Inspector James. Lest, the inspector might get irritated. He carefully re-arranged the body in its original position. He turned returned back towards the window and carefully leaned out. He carefully checked in his upwards and sideways direction, with the help of his walking stick, which he had brought along with him, incongruously. Nothing really seemed to errupt from the series of investigations he did, he carefully pulled back his head from the window and closed it. He then came back to stand with Mr. Wilson, waiting for him in the pathway.