by Ian Shimwell
   (OLD TOM opens up the newspaper.)
   OLD TOM: ‘The Mayflower Blossoms’ …very nice.
   TRENCH: The headline was Sally-Anne’s idea… unfortunately.
   OLD TOM: ‘Councilor Stonebridge has confirmed that the Mayflower Court flats are not only to remain, but to be fully refurbished and modernized - thanks to a campaign by the Stokeham Herald…’ They will not be refurbishing anything in here. I like it just the way it is.
   TRENCH: Now, Old Tom, why doesn’t that surprise me?
   (We hear OLD TOM fold the newspaper up and then throw it on the floor.)
   TRENCH: By the way, I checked at the Station and Sergeant Strong confirmed that the inquiry, at the time of Jill’s father’s death was officially declared an accident, witnessed - along with Jenkins naturally - by the duty sergeant of the day and, surprisingly, the Chief Inspector. Something to do with a wet, slippery floor and a fall…
   OLD TOM: A tragic accident? Simply far too convenient for Jill Masterson to ever believe…
   TRENCH: But it seems that Jenkins was only guilty of greed…
   OLD TOM: Strange that the Chief Inspector was there though… Unless he was there to dismiss Sergeant Jenkins as criminal allegations would have probably been building up against him by then.
   TRENCH: Analytical deduction at its best… and I imagine you could be right.
   OLD TOM: I am right… I think…
   TRENCH: So, the Mayflower Mystery is finally over.
   OLD TOM: You did quite well, my boy. You just required a little prodding in the right direction…
   TRENCH: It’s been fun though, hasn’t it?
   OLD TOM: Oh yes, I haven’t had to think like this for a long, long time…
   TRENCH: Tell me more.
   OLD TOM: That was all in the past. I only concern myself with the present.
   TRENCH: Good for you. Well, I don’t think I’ll be calling on the Armchair Detective again, though. Goodbye Old Tom.
   OLD TOM: If you ever need my help on any other mysteries you may stumble over - you know where I am.
   TRENCH: I know where you are.
   (TRENCH gets up to leave.)
   OLD TOM: Just before you go, Trench - would you pass me my cup of tea?
   TRENCH: All right. Hey, wait a minute, there are two cups here.
   OLD TOM: Of course. One is for me… and one is for you.
   TRENCH: But that’s the first time you have offered me anything.
   OLD TOM: I know.
   (We hear the slight clatter of crockery as the teas are passed.)
   TRENCH: This tea is stone cold; do I have to drink it?
   OLD TOM: It would be rude not to.
   TRENCH: Here goes then… Ughh! This tea is dreadfully cold… but curiously pleasant.
   CLOSING MYSTERY MUSIC
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   The Armchair Detective and the Manor-House Mystery
   Could enigmatic aristocrat, and Sally-Anne’s current suitor, Marcus Dreadbury be somehow involved of the disappearance of his former fiancé? Trench and Old Tom investigate…
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