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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.

"I discussed it with her two or three times, and Mae came down with me yesterday to see it for herself."

"It takes that to keep the figure at its proper level?" Mason asked.

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

"In return for a five-dollar tip."

"For about two weeks, according to the waitress."

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

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.

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

"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."

Mason said musingly, "It's a situation that's worth looking into."

Della Street said thoughtfully, "I think she does, Perry. She had a smug smile on her face. She kept her dark glasses on while we were in the booth and sat back under my umbrella. I think she was trying to keep the blonde from seeing and recognizing her."

"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."

"I discussed it with her two or three times, and Mae came down with me yesterday to see it for herself."

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

"In return for a five-dollar tip."

"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."

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

"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."

"In return for a five-dollar tip."

"But Mae didn't admit anything?"

"It takes that to keep the figure at its proper level?" Mason asked.

"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."

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