The Dead Files by Mary Bowers
Author:Mary Bowers [Bowers, Mary]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-03-26T00:00:00+00:00
Chapter 20 â My Favorite Spinster
My longtime, elderly store manager, Florence Purdy, has never been married. Iâd like to say that doesnât define her, but actually it does. She is the perfect stage-and-screen prototype of the sweet, innocent spinster, unworldly and unspoiled by Man. If she ever had a serious beau, heâs lost to the mists of time and as far as I can see, she never gives him a thought. At least, she doesnât seem to feel sheâs missed out on anything.
In spite of that, she takes an avid interest in the love lives (not the sex lives!) of everyone around her. Usually, that means somebody elseâs love life, but that particular morning, it meant mine.
I could tell something was on her mind right away, because she was being really businesslike. Her âHello, Taylor,â sounded generic, the kind of knee-jerk salutation you give a stranger. Even the shop cat, Abraham, was being aloof, but that was normal for him. He gave me one slow look from the countertop beside Florence where he was reposing himself, and I instantly bored him back to sleep.
A lady in a lavender jacket and bright red pants was looking at glassware, and she turned around to smile at me when I came in from the back room. It was the biggest rise I got out of anybody.
Iâd noticed a new box of donations in the back room as I passed through, and I told Florence Iâd be back there sorting through it unless she needed something else from me.
Her mild brown eyes focused sharply on me then, and I perceived a silent message being sent. I had no idea what it was.
I waited.
She slid her eyes toward the lavender jacket, then back to me, repeating the message, only more intensely.
I still didnât get it.
It occurred to me that she might be trying to indicate she would talk to me about something when the customer left, but that couldnât be it. It was only Tansy Billips in the lavender jacket and the eyewatering red pants. Tansy was in her eighties, hard of hearing, and I was willing to bet that by lunchtime she wouldnât even remember having been in Girlfriendâs. If she wandered out of the shop clutching something she forgot to pay for, Florence wouldnât even stop her. At least twenty years before sheâd been one of my volunteers in the shop, and sheâd been almost as wooly headed then. If she wanted a hobnail bud vase, she could have it for free. Sheâd probably donate it right back to us within the month.
Mystified, I went back into the storeroom and took a look at that new box.
Not five minutes later I heard the tinkle of the front door, and since Florence didnât greet anybody, I figured that was Tansy leaving. I reentered the shop.
âDid she steal anything?â I asked.
âTansy doesnât steal,â Florence said, clipping her words. âShe borrows.â
âOf course. I didnât mean anything by it. Florence, my darling,â I began. Then I paused and I waited until she looked at me.
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