Glæpasögur
It was about eleven o’clock one April morning. The sun was shining brightly outside, and at the curbing in front of the store were several handsome private carriages, with stiff-backed, motionless coachmen, in bottle-green livery, perched on their boxes, all of which plainly indicated the very desirable patronage accorded the firm mentioned. And that is where the mystery detective Carter must solve, began.
© 2022 Anpan Publications (Rafbók): 9781515455172
Útgáfudagur
Rafbók: 25 augusti 2022
Glæpasögur
It was about eleven o’clock one April morning. The sun was shining brightly outside, and at the curbing in front of the store were several handsome private carriages, with stiff-backed, motionless coachmen, in bottle-green livery, perched on their boxes, all of which plainly indicated the very desirable patronage accorded the firm mentioned. And that is where the mystery detective Carter must solve, began.
© 2022 Anpan Publications (Rafbók): 9781515455172
Útgáfudagur
Rafbók: 25 augusti 2022
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