Once ready I went downstairs, counted to a hundred, and snuck back upstairs to catch the unsuspecting young lady off guard.When I got to the top of th...e stairs my wife was singing a dirty little tune…I’ve got a girl over the hill, honey, honey,I’ve got a girl over the hill, babe, babe,I’ve got a girl over the hill, she won’t but her sister will!Honey in deed I do!Give me your left, your right, and your left!Give me your left, your right, and your left!I’ve got a girl in New York City, honey,. " Atwood, what are you talking about?" Well-l-l," he drawled, enjoying the suspense he was creating. "I think I'm talking about fraud. That young man forgot to remove the copies of some of the other papers he had attached to his copy of the abstract. I am looking at copies of some paid receipts for those taxes on Howard's land that the county said were never paid. The receipts have dates on them much earlier than the bank loan, which I suppose means they were paid when they were due. That means. There, strewn before her morose, anguished eyes, were the evidences of last night's crime. The camera... still where her husband had left it, the scattered pictures of them in living color performing like two animals, the other pictures and the newspaper on the coffee table. Guiltily she scooped up the photos, averting her eyes from them lest they be offended in the light of the sober morning after, and wrapping them in the paper.The kettle whistled, and she went back to the kitchen with her. "They watched as the policeman handcuffed Brown and led him off, then they relaxed a bit."Now, who was it who informed us about this matter?" It was a woman named Ruth. I don't remember her surname, or even if she mentioned it. She said she worked on security for Rehome Deliveries." Right. I'll ring them and ask for her."Justine got her phone out of her handbag, and looked up the number for the firm. Getting through, she asked, "Can I speak to your Security person? She is called Ruth something.