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  <title>Comments on 'Stella Starr and The Case of the Fledgling Flapper: Evie's Got a Gun'</title>
  <subtitle>Stella turned around and found herself staring down the business end of a .38. On the other side of that heater was the elusive Evelyn Marzi.

&amp;quot;Stella Starr, Girl Detective,&amp;quot; Evelyn drawled. &amp;quot;How'd ya' find me?&amp;quot; She wasn't even trying to hide her countrified accent anymore.

&amp;quot;Wasn't that hard. I Just followed the trail of broken hearts, empty bank accounts and dead sugar daddies, doll.&amp;quot; Stella slid forward, slowly, as she spoke.

&amp;quot;I - I didn't mean to kill him,&amp;quot; Evelyn cried, &amp;quot;His mitts was all over me&#8230;I tol' him I weren't that kinda' girl&#8230;&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;Tell it to Sweeney, sweetie. Your folks are paying me a load of scratch to drag your butt back to BFE. That's as far as my interest in this case goes.&amp;quot; Stella was close enough to smell gun oil and cordite.

&amp;quot;I ain't goin' back, and no grade-school gumshoe is gonna' make me!&amp;quot; Evelyn's trigger-finger was getting itchier by the second. Stella was inches away; she had to act fast if she was going to end this confrontation without catching a _serious_ case of lead poisoning&#8230;</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-06-24T21:22:32Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Stella Starr and The Case of the Fledgling Flapper: Evie's Got a Gun</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Way to leave me hanging!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for creating this character.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I heart Stella, and I love how all of her enemies greet her by full name &amp;#38; full title. That&amp;#8217;s just full of awesome.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Wait, does that make me one of  THX &amp;#8217;s minions? Eesh.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-06-24T21:22:32Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Alexa &#9829;</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Stella Starr and The Case of the Fledgling Flapper: Evie's Got a Gun</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Oh, yeah, killer last line, like  THX  said.  Very, very cool ficlet.  I wouldn&amp;#8217;t have even known that it came from a challenge.  Great character development.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/24096?basename=48206</id>
    <published>2008-03-13T21:12:28Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Stovohobo</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Stella Starr and The Case of the Fledgling Flapper: Evie's Got a Gun</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Nice to see Stella back in action, and this one was dripping with&amp;#8230;hope you don&amp;#8217;t mind the use of the word currently being beat to death by my minions&amp;#8230;awesomeness.  Killer last line, in more ways than one!&lt;br /&gt;LoA&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/24096?basename=47327</id>
    <published>2008-03-11T01:22:46Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>THX 0477</name>
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