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The first thing Alexander Beall did when he reached Georgetown the next Saturday morning was to purchase two dozen large, tallow candles and a half dozen hard, bayberry ones after deciding that the beeswax candles were too dear for his purse. Then he did the rest of his wife's shopping, stowed the purchases in his wagon and visited the Anchor Tavern for a fried fish. Not seeing Jamey Nolan about, he walked to the constable's office reminding himself he had to revisit the smith's shop.

"Ah, Mr. Beall, please have a seat." Mr. Wainright, neatly dressed and bewigged as usual, greeted him with a small smile. "I have some news for you."

"Good, let's have it," Beall replied pulling his ladder-backed chair closer to the desk.

"Sparks has fled. Yes, sir, fled, scampered. That's the word I can use. Several men and not a few women are looking for him including his most recent employer. He has absconded with an undetermined amount of hard cash, and he seems to have left at least two wives behind in addition to a certain Abigail Moss, a young widow who says he promised to marry her." Wainright looked down at one of his papers. "She also states that she lent him a sum of money."

Beall pulled out his pipe and rubbed its bowl against his cheek before stuffing it with tobacco. "That is news," he said after some thought. "I wonder what it means in regard to the death of Betsy Miller."

"Nothing. Everything. Who can say?" Wainright replied, waving his hand, flicking the lace at his cuffs and then shrugging his shoulders.

"When did all this happen?" Beall lit his pipe from the small whale oil lamp on the desk.

"This week. He did not come to work yesterday so he likely left town Thursday evening. Very little is missing from his room, and I have not found anyone who saw him depart. Of course, he may have been done in and is floating down river, feeding the fishes."

"He own a horse, a rig?"

"I do not think so. I've inquired at the local hitch stables. No one rented him a horse. I talked to most of the ostlers and know that for a fact. His landlady does not recall a horse or buggy. The liverymen do say he sometimes hired carriages for weekend jaunts, often with a young lady on his arm. They recall a tall, fair-haired one particularly. Hm, I wonder..." Wainright shuffled through some other papers and then put them aside.

"Did you ask around to see if anybody rowed someone like him across to Virginia?"

"No, I did not. That's a good idea." The constable, whose powers in Georgetown seemed to be the equal of any sheriff's, took a pen and made a careful note on the clean sheet before him. "I should have thought of it after I inquired of the ferrytender. Perhaps your friend Mr. Nolan could help there."

"Yes, he certainly might know something," Beall replied, puffing deeply on his glowing bowlful. "He might."

They sat looking at each other briefly, and then Beall blew some smoke toward the ceiling and asked, "Did you examine Miss Miller's body closely or did a local doctor perhaps?"

"Yes, I did. Her throat had been cut, the jugular, probably from behind, and I'm sure she was dead before her arm was cut off. There were no signs of struggle, of roughness, around the wounds. The arm was removed as if a surgeon had done it. I saw a few of those amputations during the war, the revolt."

"Clean cut, eh?"

"Indeed. What about your case out in the country?"

"Been some time, but very similar except I think there may have been a struggle before she died, but the shoulder cut was as clean as you described. Quite neat."

"Might this Sparks have done both these terrible things?"

"He was around, and he usually carried a sizable knife. He probably, likely, knew both women. Betsy Miller was hardly a pretty girl or even a flirt of a young matron for that matter although she wasn't much older than Elizabeth Clagett, but she was a woman and that seems to be all Sparks is interested in."

"That's odd," the constable said, a forefinger at his lips.

"What's that?" Beall asked.

"Both women were named Elizabeth. I didn't realize that until you said the name. Betsy Miller was buried as Elizabeth Nolan."

Beall enjoyed the watery sunlight as he walked down Falls Street to the place where he had bought Annie's stove. He thought about Jonathan Sparks running. Was he really escaping, from what? No one had suggested that there was any real evidence pointing to Sparks in either crime, except that he knew the dead women and that he carried a big knife. If carrying a knife became a crime, there were a lot of men and not a few women who would be in trouble, thought Beall. Maybe Sparks was just fleeing from woman trouble. Sounded like he had more than his share. And, of course, he was a thief to boot.

The former sheriff talked to the smith about the operation of the new stove, and after discussing its venting, purchased another elbow, a short length of sheet metal pipe and a conical cover with a rolled edge. He carried these back to the stable, deposited them in his wagon and revisited the Anchor Tavern. There he received directions to Jamey Nolan's home and headed down along the riverside. Nolan's place would have fit right in with some of the poorer hovels out near the one-time courthouse. It leaned away from the river, had an ill-fitting door and only one small piece of glass to its name. Beall knocked on the doorpost and called out, "Nolan, it's Alexander Beall."

The fisherman came to the door barefoot and squinting into the sunlight. "Up late last night," he yawned. "Come on in and set. I gotta, you know..." He fumbled with his buttons.

"Must be near noon," Beall said, looking up toward the dim sun as the man shuffled behind his hovel. "Get some shoes on after you drain that thing, and I'll buy you some breakfast. I thought you fishermen was up before dawn,"

Beall joshed with Nolan as they walked back toward the tavern and then asked, "Anybody you know row folks across to Virginia, regular like?"

"Oh, they's a few do that. I've done it myself. Tain't hard 'lessen the currents running with a flood from up in the hills. Y'know it's tidal hereabouts. Can push you up or down stream, so you has to be careful. There's some good landing spots over yonder." He gestured toward the tree-lined shore across the Potomac. "And of course, there's the old ferry, Mason's they call it. Been running back and forth since Hector was a pup."

"River looks high today," Beall said.

"You're right. Been a lot a'rain. Good to see the sun for a change."

Beall suddenly thought of a question that Nolan might be able to answer. He stopped him with a hand on his arm, put on a serious look and asked, "If a person drowned here or a body was thrown into the river at Georgetown, where would it likely be found?"

"Now, that's a queer question. No telling, no telling at all; that's the answer." Nelson scratched at his balding pate. "Could stay right where it fell. Just wash back and forth in one of these here inshore eddies. Might even go north a bit with the bottom current. Most likely would surface pretty soon and head for the Chesapeake 'cept in deep winter. Old river gets pretty wide a mile or so south a'here, down there where old Gen'l Washington had his pretty home, his brother's it was. Damn shame Tarleton burnt it. Anyroad, a body could reach the ocean after a while. Don't know how long it would take, months maybe, if it didn't get et."

At the ordinary, Nolan folded his lanky frame onto a sturdy chair and ate a pile of corn fritters and drank a pot of weak, black coffee while Beall enjoyed a pewter mug of beer and some cheese with a small loaf of dark bread.

"German baker round the corner makes that," Nolan said pointing at the bread with his two-pronged fork. "Good ain't it?"

When they were almost finished, Nolan looked up and said, "Aw oh, here comes trouble."

Beall turned in his chair to see the neatly dressed constable making his way toward them. His beribboned wig and dark, well-cut suit with its long-skirted coat made him stand out in a room filled with working men in faded homespun and threadbare Scotch cloth. Without invitation or preamble, Wainright pulled up a chair and sat at the small table placing his thin, silver-headed cane in front of him.

"Mr. Nolan, Mr. Beall," he said, his pink, clean-shaven face showing excitement, "they found his body, Spark's body. A fisherman discovered it tangled in tree roots on the tip of that large island, Analostan, Anacostan, whatever is it?"

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True to her word, as soon as Beth had regained her pose from the first spanking administered to her by her roommate, she promptly switched places with her. Just a few short moments later, and it was now Beth that had administered a good hard spanking to Misty. To be sure, both of their bottoms were sore, but they also had, for the first time, experienced what it was like to be the one giving a spanking, rather than just the recipient. It gave them each an exhilarating feeling of power, unlike...

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Beths Predicament Ch 04

Beth Haley had always exhibited a meek and submissive personality to some degree for most of her life. However, she had never felt so used and completely dominated as she did now at the hands of eighteen-year-old Michael. Bent over and pressed uncomfortably into a mound of pillows with her arms tied behind her back, the pretty housewife had no way to brace herself against the teenager's violent thrusts that kept shoving her roughly into the headboard like a rag doll. His preternatural large...

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Beth Meets Dan

For several weeks Beth and Gwen had been exploring together. They had enjoyed discovering new things to do and new ways to do them. Gwen’s enthusiasm and adventurous spirit were contagious, and she was able to talk Beth into several things she probably wouldn’t have tried otherwise. One evening after an exhilarating session of oral sex, Beth asked Gwen a question that had been plaguing her.“Gwen, do you tell your husband about what we do?” “Of course, I tell him everything. Haven’t you...

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Beth and Reid Chapter One

Beth loved her husband very much. Coming up on almost ten years of marriage, she often found herself wondering how she had been so lucky to find such an incredible man. Along with her two beautiful children she often thought that she hadn’t deserved to be so happy and yet could not help but smile and laugh at the friendship and love she enjoyed with her family. In her early thirties, Beth was a successful artist and specialised in using old, unused furniture and junk to create funky, upcycled...

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Beth Ian

A 2nd attempt at story writingBeth and Ian had grown up together. They lived near each other and their parents had been very close friends since c***dhood. They thought of each other as brother and sister but of course they were not. However circumstances were about to change all that.They were both 18 and had both just come out of relationships. They decided to get together and have a what Beth called a sibling bitching session about the now ex partners. Beth also suggested that they...

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Beth 2Chapter 6

Back to town and back to work. George Stankovich had left a message with a name and phone number of a company that produced complex molded plastic parts and mentioned what they were looking for might be right up my alley. I called and talked to Nils Johansson, the owner. "Tommy, we've got the same problem Chuck Jones had: High-gloss parts with little surface detail, except ours are black plastic. Can you help us?" "Well, I can't really say without seeing the parts. Can we set up a time...

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Beth 5Chapter 1

"TOMMY! BETH!" I looked up and saw Sue Webber waving her hand over her head. I wasn't surprised to see her, even though we hadn't made any arrangement for them to pick us up. I looked at Beth and got a blank shrug. "I don't know, Tommy." We had just cleared Customs at Nassau International and were waiting for our luggage when our Caribbean friend hailed us. "Hi, what are you doing here?" I asked Sue after the mandatory—and quite enjoyable—hugs. "Waiting for you two, of...

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Beth Visits Her Uncle for the Summer IV

It was certainly turning out to be an interesting summer. Beth, Jason's sixteen-year-old niece, was staying with him for two months while her parents were away on business. Much to his amazement, somehow, they ended up being lovers. After three weeks of hanging out together and having mind-blowing sex, they settled into somewhat of a routine. They would get up, hang by the pool or go into town for the morning, and come home. Jason would work on his next project during the afternoon, then after...

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Beth Simon and Robin too part3

After I left robin I went back next door and found beth anxiously waiting in the kitchen eager to know how it had gone.My broad smile told her everything, she came to me and threw her arms around me, pressing herself tightly against me."Oh thank you, this is going to be the best thing ever!" She was like a giddy school girl so excited and wouldn't stop asking questions about robin and our recent conversation, it was all fine and he would be here at 8.The next hour actually went quite fast! Beth...

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Beths Predicament Ch 03

Eighteen-year-old Michael threw his head back and smiled broadly while his best friend's mom earnestly worked her closed fist up and down his engorged hard-on. The many candles in the room cast wavering long shadows that enhanced the motion and the sense that what was going on in the Caldwell living room was dark and dangerous.Michael shifted his position to the side of the couch and pulled Beth by her shoulders to get her into a position where he could more comfortably get a hand behind her...

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Beths Gangbang

My wife Beth and I recently moved to a new city and haven't had an opportunity to make any new friends yet. When I asked her what she wanted for her birthday present this year, she didn't hesitate to tell me that she wanted to meet some new friends and have a gang bang. Ever since we were in high school she's enjoyed having more than one cock to play with, I found this out on our first date. Since then we've had quite a bit of experience with this lifestyle. I have already started working on...

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Beth by the Boat House

“Sarah said I’d find you here” I said as I sat down gently next to Bethany on the jetty by the boat house. Beth was sitting on the edge, her high heels dumped on the planks beside her, her legs swinging out over the water. Beth kept looking ahead “Yeah she said you wanted to talk?” Eh, wait a sec. Oh I see, that’s how it was. Sarah had set us up. I said grinning “that sister of yours, she is something isn’t she? She told me you wanted to talk to me too”. Beth took a sharp intake of breath....

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Beth 1Chapter 18 Blizzard

It was snowing when I got up Monday morning just like the ten o'clock news said it would. I'd set my alarm ahead a few minutes since I knew getting to school would be a hassle. I was just pulling my jacket on dreading the thought of cleaning off my car when the phone rang. "Tommy, why don't I drive today? I'll use the Jeep, it'll work better in this mess." Beth was thinking ahead, obviously. "Okay, I'll be waiting at the end of the driveway on the top of Mount Snow Plow." Beth...

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Beth Simon and Robin too part 2

2 weeks had past since I revealed beths pic's to an all too eager robin. It had been more difficult at first to 'pluck up the courage' to show him those initial photos but all had gone much better than imagined.Robin, despite being a perfect gentleman outwardly, hid a dark secret, he was the original dirty old man!As I said it was difficult at first.Yes I got to talk to him alone and yes we did talk about the opposite sex, I learned early on that he, like myself, was a fan of bbws or the...

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Beth 1Chapter 17 The New Year

There's something about coming back to school that first day, especially after the Christmas/New Year break that's even tougher than most. Beth was as down as I was as she dragged herself out of the house, plopped down in the car. "Do we have to do this?" Not a good sign from someone who normally enjoys school, who thinks homework was just another challenging game. If my princess wasn't ready for today, what chance did I have? "Yeah, unfortunately, we do, but look at the bright...

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Beth Part 3 of 5

Continued from Part 2   CHAPTER 25 - Calling SylviaI felt grubby, so I went and had a shower. The hot water washed away some sadness about my Daddy as well as the dirt. But I still worried that I scared him off. Ah well, what's done is done, and I have to go on. I dried myself, put on a bit of makeup (not sure why) and padded back to the bedroom to get dressed.I saw Sylvia's number and paused a moment, then turned to my dresser to pick out clothes. I checked the weather on my phone and saw it...

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Beth and Sissy

Beth and Sissy Copyright CassandraToday 2016 Beth stood up and walked from the bed to the far side of the room, over to the ... what is it? thought Sissy; it looks like a St Andrew's Cross lying on its back, with supports underneath to hold it at tabletop height. Beth turned, smiled at Sissy, and crooked her finger in an unmistakeable "come here" gesture. So enthusiastic at first, Sissy was now hesitant, as it sank in that this would be reality, not fantasy. She rose and started...

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