Raymond Chandler. The Long Goodbye
Raymond Chandler. The Long Goodbye 1 The first time I laid eyes on Terry Lennox he was drunk in a Rolls-Royce Silver Wraith outside the terrace of The Dancers. The parking lot attendant had brought the car out and he was still holding the door open because Terry Lennox's left foot was still dangling outside, as if he had forgotten he had one. He had a young-looking face but his hair was bone white.
TROUBLE IS MY BUSINESS ONE Anna Halsey was about two hundred and forty pounds of middle-aged putty-faced woman in a black tailor-made suit. Her eyes were shiny black shoe buttons, her cheeks were as soft as suet and about the same color. She was sitting behind a black glass desk that looked like Napoleon's tomb and she was smoking a cigarette in a black holder that was not quite as long as a rolled umbrella. She said: "I need a man.
By the Pricking of My Thumbs By Agatha Christie By the pricking of my thumbs Something wicked this way comes. MACBETH This book is dedicated to the many readers in this and other countries who write to me asking: 'What has happened to Tommy and Tuppence? What are they doing now?' My best wishes to you all, and I hope you will enjoy meeting Tommy and Tuppence again, years older, but with spirit unquenched! Agatha Christie BOOK 1 Sunny Ridge CHAPTER 1 Aunt Ada Mr. and Mrs. Beresford were sitting at the breakfast table. They were an ordinary couple.