THE CRIME OF ALISON FENTLOW
When asked if she would care to imbibe, Alison Fentlow demurred.
When shown the jewels of the Countess Malone, Alison Fentlow purred.
When late at night the Countess slept, Alison Fentlow stirred.
When in the morning shouts of loss Alison Fentlow heard,
she slipped away undetected with Count Raven Bold, her bird.
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