Chapter 25 end

It's time to part. Miss Marple is waiting at the airport for her flight.Many people came to the airport to see her off.The Hillingdons had gone first.Greg Dyson has flown to another island and rumor has it that he is beginning to woo a wealthy Argentinian widow.Ms Caspialo has also returned to South America. Molly also came to see Miss Marple off.Pale and emaciated, but brave enough to bear the painful discovery, Mr. Rifle telegraphed for her a helper from England, and she was still running the restaurant as best she could. "Be busy," Mr. Ryfell had said to her, "and you won't be thinking too much.

Your restaurant is bound to make a fortune. " "You don't think there's been a murder—" "As long as the truth comes to light, people like murder very much." Mr. Rifle comforted her and said, "Do well, miss, cheer up, don't meet a bad one, and all men will be distrusted." "You say the same thing as Miss Marple," Molly told him. "She's always telling me, too, that one day I'll meet the right man." Being able to share this sympathy, Mr. Laifeier smiled. At this time, at the airport, Molly and Prescott brothers and sisters all came. Of course, Mr. Laifier was also present, as well as Yishu—— It looks much older.It was also much sadder, but fortunately, Mr. Rifle had always been surprisingly kind to her.Jaxon also came to pay his attention, busy helping Miss Marple with her luggage.He is always smiling these days, and he is afraid that others will not know that he has made a lot of money again.

There was a humming sound in the sky.The plane is about to land.Flying at this airport is easy.There is no such rule as "Please line up in front of the boarding gate No. 8 or No. 9", as long as you walk out of the small pavilion covered with flowers, you will arrive at the asphalt apron. "Good-bye, dear Miss Marple." Molly kissed her. "Good-bye, do come and see us," said Miss Prescott, shaking her hand affectionately. "It's a great honor to know you," Gannon said. "My sister and I sincerely invite you to our house." "Bon voyage! Ma'am." Jaxon said: "Don't forget, if you need a massage, please feel free to write and I will be of service to you."

Only when Esther Walders should say something else did she turn away quietly, and Miss Marple did not force her.Mr. Raifel was the last.He shook her hand. He murmured something. "I'm sorry," said Miss Marple, "but I don't know much Latin." "But you understand what I'm saying?" "Understood." That was all she said.She knew exactly what he was telling her. "It's an honor to meet you," she said. Then she walked across the tarmac and onto the plane.