Bride Wore Black

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I'm going to be a good whitest dog. Good evening. This is Jeffrey Barnes, welcoming you to the Mole Mystery Theatre, The program that presents the best in mystery and detective fiction. You'll just heard the opening scene of tonight's story by Cornell Walrich.

Starring is June Havoc. And bearing the rather unusual and bizarre title, the bride wore black. After all, black is the color we associate with death and funeral, not with weddings and romance. But tonight, black is the color of a woman's revenge.

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Mole. Now for tonight's Mole Mystery presentation, the bride wore black. In the library of a suburban estate not far from New York City, a young and beautiful woman, red hair drawn into a prim knot, that I think she does not look up as a tall, heavily built Man enters the room and approaches her long-term.

Most finished the manuscript? What? Oh, Mr. Holmes. I didn't hear you, Camille. I asked you almost done. Well, not quite, Mr. Holmes. I still have a few more pages. Well, let it go for now. I'd like to talk to you.