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“Beans to YOU, sonnyboy, as per my will!”
So read the wishes of rich old Balhatchet Barkstone, uncle of young Boyce.
"My guiltiest pleasure is Harry Stephen Keeler.
Nick Reed, private investigator for the Lassiter Agency, wasn't the marrying kind.
A blackmailer with religious mania and a decayed actor are murdered – one by land and one by sea.
"My guiltiest pleasure is Harry Stephen Keeler.
A highly unpleasant old schoolfellow of Albert Campion's manages to get himself murdered—twice.
After a thousand pages and more sidetrips through the backwoods of Chicago than you can imagine, the story of the man standing on the corner with the crimson hatbox is completed.
Mack Reynolds skillfully blends elements of pop sci-fi culture, mystery and the detective genre in his 1951 mystery, as a detective encounters organized science fiction fandom.
A classic Agatha Christie short story, available individually for the first time as an ebook.
Miss Violet Marsh was orphaned at fourteen years of age, when she went to live with her Uncle Andrew in Devon.
A classic Agatha Christie short story, available individually for the first time as an ebook.
Quiribus Brown, probably the only 7-and-a-half-foot-tall mathematical detective in the Midwest, has got to solve the mystery of who killed Professor Munstergale, or he’ll never get his rightful inh.
Margaret Annister is slated to die in Nevada City’s gas chamber but she’s not too worried.
A classic Agatha Christie short story, available individually for the first time as an ebook.
A classic Agatha Christie short story, available individually for the first time as an ebook.
It's tough being a damn'd Yankee reporter in Southern City, but life just gets worse when the nude bodies of two women – one white, one black – are found dead in Cattail Swamp with their he.
"My guiltiest pleasure is Harry Stephen Keeler.
HER HUSBAND HAD MYSTERIOUSLY VANISHED…The morning after her wedding, Dawn Lovell awakened–only to find that the naked man next to her in bed wasn't her husband.