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"She is always alone?"

The blonde finished with her dessert, signed the check, picked up the two candy bars, and walked toward the entrance. On the way, she detoured long enough to stand on a pair of scales which had a huge dial with a rotating hand.

"And what does she do now?" Mason asked.

"Level is not exactly the word," she said. "The figure is noticeably growing. But wait until she signs the chit and leaves the booth--then see what she does."

"And what does she do now?" Mason asked.

"How long has this been going on, Miss Sherlock Holmes?" Mason asked.

Della Street said thoughtfully, "I think she does, Perry. She had a smug smile on her face. She kept her dark glasses on while we were in the booth and sat back under my umbrella. I think she was trying to keep the blonde from seeing and recognizing her."

"She has a beach umbrella and she lies down, dozes and reads."

"I know," Della Street said, "but what in the world could it be?"

"Mae doesn't know her?" Mason asked.

Della Street said, "That's nearly five pounds in the last eight days."

"Mae doesn't know her?" Mason asked.

"In return for a five-dollar tip."

"For about two weeks, according to the waitress."

"And what does she do now?" Mason asked.

"This information was readily volunteered?" Mason asked.

"You've told your Aunt Mae about this?" Mason asked.

"She keeps away from all of the beach wolves. And that," Della Street announced, "is rather difficult."

"I know," Della Street said, "but what in the world could it be?"

"I've been watching and marveling. The girl seems to be making a desperate, deadly, determined effort to put on weight, and she's carrying plenty already."

"Mae doesn't know her?" Mason asked.

Della Street said thoughtfully, "I think she does, Perry. She had a smug smile on her face. She kept her dark glasses on while we were in the booth and sat back under my umbrella. I think she was trying to keep the blonde from seeing and recognizing her."

"But Mae didn't admit anything?"

"Undue!" she exclaimed, "I'm fascinated! I told you I bribed the waitress. They're talking about it in the kitchen. The help have totaled the calories consumed each day and the result is what would be referred to in Hollywood as supercolossal."

Mason signed the chit for their meal, said, "There must be a gag tied in with it somewhere, some sort of a publicity stunt."

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