L'homme cagoulé est en train d'affûter la lame courbe d'un cimeterre. Le cimeterre marin dont causait Valéry. Ce cimeterre-là va m'expédier au cimetière sur une vraie meule. Une meule électrique, siouplaît, ce qui m'inciterait à penser que...
The Portobello area of West London has a rich personality – vibrant, brilliant in colour, noisy, with graffiti that approach art, bizarre and splendid. An indefinable edge to it adds a spice of danger. There is nothing safe about...
A couple of missing wives — one a rich man's and one a poor man's — become the objects of Marlowe's investigation. One of them may have gotten a Mexican divorce and married a gigolo and the other may be dead. Marlowe's not sure he cares about...