Found 77 results for "Martha Grimes"
by Martha Grimes
Outside the Jack and Hammer, a dog growled.
by Martha Grimes
She came out of the fog, her face painted half-white, half-black, walking down Grape Lane.
by Martha Grimes
It was a dead time in the London underground-after lunch and before rush hour-when the last plaintive notes of a Chopin ...
by Martha Grimes
Feeling like Lambert Strether, Melrose Plant looked up over the edge of The Ambassadors, bought especially for the occas...
by Martha Grimes
UNA Quick had been searching for two days for her dog, Pepper.
by Martha Grimes
The headlamps of the car picked her out through the fog and the rain; she was standing on the shoulder about a hundred y...
by Martha Grimes
What else could you think of but getting your throat slit?
by Martha Grimes
The blood spatter on the little girl's dress mixed with the pattern of bluebells as if someone had thrown a handful of p...