A Soviet visiting the United States is shocked to hear a murder plot being hatched in a public park.
I'm sorry, but I really don’t like this story. I love Tolkien, but I hate this story. It’s so forced, and so stretched, and so way out there that I just can’t stomach it. This is the single worst Black Widower story of them all, and the only one which is a distinct pain to read. That is, there are numerous Black Widower stories I can’t remember, but this is the only one I wish I could forget.
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