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Agatha perked up instantly. "A body?" she asked, already reaching for her handbag and checking her makeup in the hall mirror.

She also noted the suspicious behavior of the village's newest resident, a slick Londoner named Julian Vane, who claimed to be an "art consultant." He was currently trying to sneak out the back door with a heavy-looking briefcase. Agatha Raisin

"Going somewhere, Mr. Vane?" Agatha barked, blocking his path. "Just... securing my own exhibits," he stammered. Agatha perked up instantly