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He did not have any luck with Ginger or Mary Ann. They prowled around the mansion, bearing the candlestick and lead piping. An unholy glow lit their eyes when the Professor mentioned Gilligan.
"He's a dead man," Mary Ann promised as she brandished the piping.
"I won't kill him," Ginger commented. When both professor and cook looked at her in astonishment, she smirked. "I'll…play with him." She lit the candlestick. "It'll be fun, dropping wax on him."
The Professor fled to the conservatory. "They actually want to kill Gilligan," he whispered in shock.
"I suspected as much," another voice muttered.
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