Milo said, “Don’t need you for a diagnosis1.She’s loony. Even without the dope.”
“What dope?”
“You didn’t smell it on her? She stinks2 of devil weed, dude. Those eyes?”
Red rims4, lack of coordination5, answers that seemed just a bit off-time. “Imust be slipping.”
“You didn’t get close enough to smell it. When I handed her my business card,she reeked6. Must’ve just finished toking.”
“Probably why she didn’t answer the door.”
He gazed down the block. The speck7 that was Nora Dowd had vanished. “Nutsand stoned and doesn’t keep records. Wonder if she married money or inheritedit. Or maybe she had her time at the bottom of the funnel8 and invested well.”
“Never heard of her.”
“Like she said, the axis9 shifts.”
“Planets have axes, stars don’t.”
“Whatever. Not very sympathetic to Michaela, was she?”
“Not even faking it. When Dylan Meserve came up she bolted. Maybe because heavails himself in all sorts of ways.”
“Creative consultant,” he said. “Yeah, they’re doing the nasty.”
“Situation like that,” I said, “a gorgeous young woman could be a threat toa woman of her age.”
“Couple of good-looking kids, up in the hills, naked…Dowd’s gotta be what,forty-five, fifty?”
“That would be my guess.”
“Rich lady gets her strokes playing guru to the lean and hungry andpretty…she picks Dylan out of the fold, he goes and fools with Michaela. Yeah,it’s a motive10, ain’t it? Maybe she told Dylan to clean things up. For all weknow, he’s right there, holed up in that big house of hers, got his wheelsstashed in her garage.”
I glanced back at the big, cream house. “It would also be a nice quiet placeto keep Michaela while they figured out what to do with her.”
“Load her in the Range Rover and dump her near her apartment to distancethemselves.” He crammed11 his hands in his pockets. “Wouldn’t that be ugger-ly.Okay, let’s see what the neighbors have to say about Ms. Stoner.”
Three bell rings brought three cleaning ladies to the door, each one intoning,“Senora no esta en la casa.”
At the well-kept brick Tudor three doors north of Nora Dowd’s house, anelderly man wearing a bright green cardigan, a red wool shirt, gray plaidpants, and burgundy house slippers12 studied us over the rim3 of hisold-fashioned. The toes of his slippers were embroidered13 with black wolves’heads. The dim marble entry behind him gave off a whiff of eau de codger.
He took a long time to examine Milo’sbusiness card. Reacted to Milo’s inquiry14 aboutNora Dowd with, “That one? Why?” A voice like gravel15 under heavy footsteps.
“Routine questions, sir.”
“Don’t give me that malarkey.” Tall but bent16, he had foxed-paper skin,coarse white hair, and clouded blue eyes. Stiff fingers bent the card in halfand palmed it. A fleshy, open-pored nose dipped toward a lopsided twig17 of anupper lip. “Albert Beamish, formerly18 of Martin, Crutch19, and Melvyn andninety-three other partners until the mandatory20 out-to-pasture clause kicked inand they sentenced me to ‘emeritus.’ That was eighteen years ago so do thearithmetic and choose your words efficiently21. I could drop dead right in frontof you and you’d have to lie to someone else.”
“Till a hundred and twenty, sir.”
Albert Beamish said, “Get on with it, kiddo. What’d that one do?”
“One of her students was murdered and we’re getting background informationfrom people who knew the victim.”
“And you spoke22 to her and you saw what a lunatic she is.”
Milo chuckled23.
Albert Beamish said, “Students? They let her teach? When did that start?”
“She runs her own acting25 school.”
Beamish’s laughter was jagged. It took a while for his cocktail26 to reach hislips. “Acting. That’s just more of the same.”
“The same what?”
“Being the indolent, spoiled brat27 she’s always been.”
Milo said, “You’ve known her for a while.”
“She grew up in that overgrown log cabin. Her grandfather built it back inthe twenties, a blight28 on the neighborhood then, just as it is now. Doesn’tfit, should be in Pasadenaor some place where they like that kind of thing.” Beamish’s filmy irises29 aimedacross the street. “You see any others like it around here?”
“No, sir.”
“There’s a reason for that, kiddo. Doesn’t fit. Try telling that to BillDowd Senior—the grandfather. No sophistication. Came from Oklahoma, made money in groceries, drygoods, something of that sort. His wife was low-class, uneducated, thought shecould buy her way in spending money. Same with the daughter-in-law—that one’smother. Blond tramp, always throwing ostentatious parties.”
Beamish drank some more. “Damned elephant.”
Milo said, “Sir?”
“One time they brought in a damned elephant. For one of their birthdays,don’t remember which one. Filthied up the street, the stench lasted for days.”His nostrils30 quivered. “Bill Junior never worked a day in his life, fooledaround on his daddy’s money, married late. Woman just like his mother, noclass. Now you’re telling me that one teaches acting. Where does this travestytake place?”
“West L.A.,” said Milo. “The PlayHouse.”
“I never venture that far from civilization,” said Beamish. “A play house?Sounds damned frivolous31.”
“It’s a Craftsman32 building, same as the house,” I said.
“Does it fit in over there?”
“The neighborhood’s pretty hetero—”
“Piles of logs. All that gloomy wood and stained glass belongs in a church,where the intent is to simultaneously33 impress and depress. Bill Dowd Seniormade his fortune with canned peas, whatever, nailed up that heap of timber.Probably got the idea when he was buying up properties in Pasadena, SouthPasadena, Altadena, Lord knows what other ’denas. That’s what they’ve all beenliving off. She and her brothers. None of them worked a day in their lives.”
“How many brothers?” I said.
“Two. Bill the Third and Bradley. One’s a fool and the other’s shifty. Theshifty one sneaked34 into my yard and stole my persimmons.” Pinpoints35 of angerlivened the milky36 blue eyes. “Stripped the damn tree bare. He denied it buteveryone knew.”
Milo said, “How long ago was this, sir?”
“Thanksgiving of ’72. Delinquent37 never owned up to it but my wife and I knewit was him.”
“Why’s that?” said Milo.
“Because he’d done it before.”
“Stole from you?”
“From others. Don’t ask me the who and what, never heard the details, justgeneral woman’s talk. They must have believed it, too. They boarded him out.Some sort of military academy.”
“Because of the persimmons?”
“No,” said Beamish, exasperated38. “We never told them about the persimmons.No sense being obtrusive39.”
‘What about Nora Dowd?” said Milo. “Anyproblems with her?”
“She’s the youngest and the most spoiled. Always had those ideas. ”
“What ideas, sir?”
“Being an actress. ” Beamish’s lips curled. “Running around trying to getparts in movies. I always thought her mother was the one behind all that.”
“She ever get any parts?”
“Not that I heard. Do fools actually pay to hear what she has to say at herplay house?”
“Seems to be that way,” said Milo. “Did sheever marry?”
“Negative.”
“Does she live with anyone?”
“She’s got that heap of sticks all to herself.”
Milo showed him the snap of Dylan Meserve.
Beamish said, “Who’s that?”
“One of her students.”
“Looks like a delinquent, himself. Are they fornicating?”
Milo said, “What about visitors?”
Beamish snatched the picture from between Milo’sfingers. “Numbers around his neck. He’s a damned felon40?”
“Misdemeanor arrest.”
Beamish said, “Nowadays, that could include homicide.”
“You don’t like Ms. Dowd.”
“Don’t have use for any of them,” said Beamish. “Those persimmons. I’mtalking the Japanese variety, tart24, firm, nothing like those gelatinousabominations you get in the market. When my wife was alive she loved making compotefor Thanksgiving. She was looking forward to Thanksgiving. That wastrel41 filchedevery one. Stripped the tree naked. ”
He returned the photo. “Never seen him but I’ll keep an eye out.”
“Thanks, sir.”
“What’d you think of that pet of hers?”
“What pet, sir?”
Albert Beamish laughed so hard he began coughing.
Milo said, “You okay, sir?”
Beamish slammed the door.
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