gloom.
Sally laid her hand gently on his shoulder. âGosh, Chuck, whatever is the matter?â
âI was fired,â Chuck said.
âWhat for?â Encyclopedia asked. âYou deliver the newspaper on time, and your aim is perfectâright to the front door.â
âI never missed,â Chuck said. âHow else can a half-pint like me make a name for himself?â
âYouâre already a name,â Sally said. âYou became one last year when you were crowned the Idaville News delivery boy of the year.â
âThat dumps me into a class with last yearâs news,â Chuck replied. âI didnât deserve to be fired. I didnât do what Iâm supposed to have done.â
âTell us,â Encyclopedia said.
âWhat have I got left to lose?â Chuck said halfheartedly.
âOn April Foolsâ,â he began, âI delivered the newspaper to the Millersâ house by six thirty, as always. That afternoon Mr. Miller complained that I had rolled up the newspaper. When it was tight and hard, he said I shoved it though the handle of the front door, bolting the door shut.â
âDid you?â Encyclopedia asked.
âI didnât do any such thing,â Chuck said. âMy boss said I couldnât work for the Idaville News after such a trick, April Foolsâ or not. He said to pick up my check and have a nice day.â
âAnyone could have bolted the door after you delivered the newspaper to the Millers,â Encyclopedia said.
âDid anyone see you deliver the newspaper to the Millers?â Sally asked.
âMr. Millerâs teenage daughter, Lily,â Chuck answered. âSheâs a singer and a cat lover. She has three white cats, beautiful but a mess. They leave hairs wherever they lie down. They sleep nights in the living room on the couch facing the picture window. When I tossed the paper at her door on April Foolsâ, I saw the cats lying on the couch. Lily claims she saw me bolt the door. I didnât see her. She wasnât on the couch.â
âWhy should she lie?â Sally said.
âTo help her kid brother, Horace,â Chuck replied. âI beat him out for the newspaper delivery route. He wanted it. Heâs got it now.â
âLetâs hear from Lily,â Encyclopedia said.
Lily wasnât pleased to see them. She took them into the living room. âHave a seat,â she said coldly.
On the way to a chair, Encyclopedia stopped behind the couch. It bore a mess of white catsâ hair.
The living room was in the wing of the house. The picture window allowed him to see the front door. Catsâ hair or no catsâ hair, the couch was plainly the best place to see all of the door.
âWhatâs on your mind, such as it is?â Lily inquired.
âYou said you saw Chuck bolt your front door with a newspaper on April Foolsâ,â Encyclopedia said. âCould you be mistaken?â
âNot on your life,â Lily hurled back. âIt was Chuck.â
âChuck said he delivered the newspaper at your house by six thirty. You had to be up early,â Sally declared.
âI never sleep well before I have to perform,â Lily said. âI had to perform at a charity breakfast at the Childrenâs Hospital that morning. The breakfast included dancing to the music of the six-piece band, the Black Ties. Iâm their singer.â
âDancing at breakfast?â said Sally.
âItâs never too early to dance,â Lily retorted. âThe program started at nine oâclock. All of us, musicians, waiters, and cooks, had to report at eight to set things up. I got up a little after five.â
âWhat did you do with all that time to kill, from five to eight?â Sally puzzled.
âI decided to get ready and wait for the newspaper,â Lily said impatiently. âSo I freshened up and put on the black linen dress I always wear when