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320 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published January 1, 1983
"No matter; Max has a soft spot for you. And he has the typical middle-aged European male tendency to underestimate women.” “You can eliminate two of those adjectives,” I said.
Most heroines (in which category I account myself, of course) pick up handsome, dashing heroes as they pass through their varied adventures. I seemed to be building up a collection of critical grandpas.
“I object to murder. It’s just a silly girlish prejudice."
I had always known John for what he was—a corrupt, unscrupulous man with the morals of a tomcat—and I’m not referring to the cat’s sexual habits, but to its incurable tendency to put its own interests ahead of everyone else’s. I didn’t love that man; I didn’t even like him. The one I loved was the guy with the perverse sense of humor and the peculiar brand of courage and the occasional streak of quixotry and the clever, twisty mind. But that man was part of the other, buried so deep it was hard to be certain he existed.