a house of ill repute or something.â She ended her spin in a ballerina pose, arms across her chest, head tilted like a coquette.
Her idea was preposterous, but Jekyl giggled anyway. âAnd I presume youâd be the madam?â
Ava looked infinitely pleased. âWhy, of course.â She glanced at Carmela and smiled. âAnd Carmela would be our . . . business manager. âCause sheâs so smart with facts and figures.â
âThanks a lot,â said Carmela. âYouâre front of house, Iâm behind-the-scenes ugly stepsister bean counter.â
âAw, I didnât mean it like that,â said Ava. âYou could be a sexy bean counter, cher .â
Carmela shook her head. âNever mind, itâs not going to happen. This is only your weird little fantasy.â
âAnd fantasies rarely come true,â added Jekyl.
Ava gave a pussycat grin. âSometimes they do.â
âI just decided,â said Carmela, âthat once the holidays are over Iâm definitely going to sell this place. Lock, stock, and barrel.â
âI suppose it is time,â Ava agreed. She was contrite now, after her little faux pas.
âYou know,â said Jekyl, glancing around, a look of interest animating his angular face, âthereâs a way you could sort of . . . mmm . . . maximize your investment here.â
âWhat are you talking about?â asked Carmela.
âFor one thing,â said Jekyl, âyou could sell off some of this furniture.â
Carmela let loose a disdainful hoot. âThis dowdy stuff? Whoâd even want it?â She glanced at the frayed damask sofa where Shamusâs heels had dug in nervously and repeatedly as heâd watched New Orleans Saints football on TV. âI was thinking of calling the Salvation Army to see if theyâd deign to come over and cart it all away.â
Jekyl regarded her with interest. âYou just donât like these pieces because they belonged to Shamus.â
âNo,â said Carmela, letting her true feelings emerge, âI detest them because them belonged to Glory.â Glory was Shamusâs big sister. The controlling, parsimonious moneybags of the Meechum family. Glory Meechum was also mean as cat pee and had despised Carmela from the get-go. Sheâd thrown a fit at their rehearsal dinner, which probably should have been a red flag right there. And crazy Glory had even tried to stop their wedding. Then, more recently, sheâd opposed their divorce. Go figure.
âGloryâs a good reason to toss it all in a Dumpster,â said Ava, giving a disdainful sniff.
âYouâre both wrong,â said Jekyl, running a hand across his sleek head. âThis stuff is worth money.â
âSay what?â said Ava.
âSeriously?â said Carmela. Now he had her attention.
âIâm an antiques appraiser by trade,â said Jekyl. âBut just because I donât handle this particular type of furniture doesnât mean I donât know market value. Fact is, I could hook you up with a couple of dealers who would take this stuff on commission and probably help you net a tidy sum.â
âHow tidy?â asked Carmela.
âThat brocade love seat is probably worth twelve hundred,â said Jekyl. âAnd that pecan dining room table should easily go for at least four grand.â
âThatâs tidy,â agreed Ava.
âYou see,â said Jekyl, pointing, âyouâve also got a lawyerâs bookcase and a Sheraton-style table.â
âHuh,â said Carmela. It still looked like junk to her.
Now Jekyl cast an almost-admiring glance around the room. âAnd that fireplace and marble mantel would photograph beautifully,â he added.
âPhotographs?â said Carmela, perplexed now.
âIf youâre going to sell this place youâll need good, professional photos,â Jekyl explained. âTo use on the
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