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  • The Murder at Castle Deeping

    Collections Livre 4 - Steeley
    You can’t deny that crime is far more rampant in America than it is in this country.”It was Wayne who spoke, one-time officer in the Royal Flying Corps, now Detective-Inspector Wayne, C.I.D., Scotland Yard; and the man to whom he was speaking was Captain Deeley Montford Delaroy, D.S.O., D.F.C., late of No. 60 Squadron, R.F.C., airman adventurer, known to his limited circle of friends as “Steeley.” ... En savoir plus

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  • Steeley Flies Again

    Collections Livre 2 - Steeley
    “Well, and what do you think of Paris?” I sipped my Pernod before turning to Brian Ballantyne for an answer to my question.The early spring evening had drawn to a close in a fine drizzle of rain, so we were sitting at a small table under the pavement-awning of the Restaurant Chez Louis, just off the Place de l’Opera, sipping a pre-dinner apéritif after making a quick tour of the more important ... En savoir plus

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  • Murder by Air

    Collections Livre 3 - Steeley
    For the sixth time in less than half an hour I glanced at my watch and then back across the dinner-table at my old friend ‘Steeley’ Delaroy.“What’s the young beggar doing, I wonder?” I muttered irritably. Then, as a new thought struck me, “I hope he’s all right,” I added, a hint of alarm creeping into my voice. “He’s done a lot of flying lately, just about enough to give him that feeling of false ... En savoir plus

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  • Wings of Romance

    Collections Livre 5 - Steeley
    The speaker was my old friend “Steeley” Delaroy. He was leaning over the rail of the dirtiest steamer on which it has ever been my misfortune to travel, gazing with speculative but slightly amused eyes at the remarkable collection of houses that lay beyond the squalid waterfront of the harbour we had just entered. But there was a peculiar inflection in his voice, a sort of fatalism in the way he ... En savoir plus

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  • Sky High

    Collections Livre 1 - Steeley
    It was a miserable day in early spring; April, to be precise. For a week or more the wind had blown steadily from the north-east, bringing with it low, scudding clouds that from time to time precipitated a cold drizzle on the long-suffering pedestrians who had to go about their business regardless of the weather.The interior of my study-cum-sitting-room, cosy though it unquestionably was, began to ... En savoir plus

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