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June 22 nd, 1952 was David Travis's sixtieth birthday. He had dinner at his house with his wife,
Amanda, his daughter, Barbara, his business partner, George Smith, and his assistant, Claudia
yers. The next morning when Amanda Travis went to her husband's bedroom she found him in
bed dead.
Lieutenant Jackson arrived at about 9:00. He was a tall man with a big black mustache.
Amanda, Barbara, Claudia, and George were in the living room. The lieutenant came in.
“Mr, Travis died between midnight last night and seven o'clock this morning," he said.
“Somebody in this room killed him. "He looked at them one by one but nobody spoke"
“Mrs, Travis, I want to talk to you first. Come into the library with me, please."
Amanda Travis followed the lieutenant into the library, and they sat down.
"When we finished dinner David said he was tired, and he went to bed."
"Yes, I heard David’s bedroom door. Is opened. I thought it was David. Then it closed again. I
read in bed for half an hour. Then
I went to sleep."
"I got up at about 7:15. I had breakfast, and at 8:00 I took my husband a cup of coffee. I found
him in bed. He was... dead."
b Cover the back of the book and look at the photographs. Can you remember who they are?