He was the Golden Stallions’ pass-snaring demon who could whiz downfield like a scared coyote and go up in the air like a crazy kangaroo for the payoff pigskin... ’til old man Dollar Sign cramped his...
Rossman protested vehemently that his fur loft fire ruined him. Yet grizzled Fire Marshal Ben Pedley knew somebody must have cleaned up a fortune — because the cooked body in the vault, the dead watchman, and the crumpled figure in the furrier’s...
Here is a fast moving, tough minded mystery for everybody who has ever thrilled to the sound of lire engines screaming down a busy street. The hero is Ben Pedley, Fire Marshal of New York City; the problem, a fire set in a radio star’s dressing...