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240 pages, Kindle Edition
First published February 14, 1958
“Then go ahead and ask. Call me Mr. Goodwin.”The mysteries are good enough, though these are short stories. I think the best of the series, and these stories in particular, is the relationship between Archie and Wolfe. As with the novels, these stories are told in the first person by Archie and, as seen above, include his sharp wit.
His lips tightened. “Mr. Goodwin,” he said coldly, “I solicit a favor.”
It’s amazing what lengths a man will go to for envy.
... she slid off the stool and let herself be steered across to a divan which had been covered with designs by Euclid in six or seven colors.
Having realized it, instantly there was a traffic jam inside my skull, horns blowing, brakes squealing, head-on collisions.
For what you pay me I do your mail, I make myself obnoxious to people, I tail them when necessary, I shoot when I have to and get shot at, I stick around and take every mood you've got, I give you and Theodore a hand in the plant rooms when required, I lie to Inspector Cramer and Sergeant Stebbins whether required or not, I even help Fritz in the kitchen in emergencies, I answer the phone.
Her fur jacket, sable or long-haired hamster or something...
"How would you like to come downtown for a session with Lieutenant Rowcliff?"
"I'd love it. I once got him stuttering in eight minutes, the best I ever did..."
If you like games you might lean back now, close your eyes ... and see how long it takes you to decide how you would do it. Fair enough, since you know everything that Wolfe and I knew.
At least 91.2 percent of the district attorneys in the State of New York think they would make fine tenants of the governor's mansion at Albany, and that should be kept in mind in considering the conduct of DA James R. Delaney. To him at least four of that bunch, and possibly all five, were upright, important citizens in positions to influence segments of the electorate.
[Wolfe:] "How dead is he?"
[Archie:] "I have told you he is dead."
It was 4:39 when the medical examiner arrived with his bag and found that Philip Holt was still dead.
"And how do you know she dialed Sarah Yare's number? You weren't where you could see the dial, and neither was Goodwin."
Wolfe nodded. "Evidently you have discussed it with her..."
[Wolfe] had actually gone to my desk, stooped to get the book, lifted it, and carried it around to his chair. Unheard of.