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

"In return for a five-dollar tip."

"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."

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

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.

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

"You've been watching?"

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

"Oh, yes--enough exercise to give her a healthy appetite. And while your untrained masculine eye may not appreciate the fact, Mr. Perry Mason, her bathing suit is being stretched to the limit. It was tight enough to begin with, and now it seems to be about to burst--in both directions."

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

"Nothing. She's been busy planning the details of the chicken-dumpling feed with all of the fixings."

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

"In return for a five-dollar tip."

"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."

"You've certainly looked the situation over," Della Street said, as the blonde went through the door.

"You've certainly looked the situation over," Della Street said, as the blonde went through the door.

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

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

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

"I take it," Mason said, "that you haven't been entirely successful."

"Nothing. She's been busy planning the details of the chicken-dumpling feed with all of the fixings."

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

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

"But Mae didn't admit anything?"

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