Found 97 results for "Josephine Tey"
by Josephine Tey
Grant lay on his high white cot and stared at the ceiling.
by Josephine Tey
It was four o'clock of a spring evening; and Robert Blair was thinking of going home.
by Josephine Tey
Aunt Bee," said Jane, breathing heavily into her soup, "was Noah a cleverer back-room boy than Ulysses, or was Ulysses a...
by Josephine Tey
IT WAS BETWEEN seven and eight o'clock on a March evening, and all over London the bars were being drawn back from pit a...
by Josephine Tey
It was a little after seven on a summer morning, and William Potticary was taking his accustomed way over the short down...
by Josephine Tey
Grant paused with his foot on the lowest step, and listened to the shrieking from the floor above.
by Josephine Tey
IT WAS SIX O'CLOCK of a March morning, and still dark.
by Elizabeth Mackintosh, Joséphine Tey