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205 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published January 1, 1974
She was probably older than she looked and not as heavy. Her legs were very slim, the kind women admire and men don't. They made her plumpish upper body look heavier. Her face had a bland, spoiled, pretty look, carefully made up with eye shadow and pancake makeup and false eyelashes. She looked as though if she cried she'd erode. Her hair, freshly blond, was cut close around her face. Gaminelike, I bet her hairdresser said. Mia Farrow, I bet he said. She was wearing a paisley caftan slit up the side and black ankle-strapped platform shoes with three-inch soles and heels.Spenser doesn't spare hubbie, either.
He was dressed in what must have been his wife's idea of the contemporary look. You can usually tell when a guy's wife buys his clothes. He had on baggy white cuffed flares, a solid scarlet shirt with long collar points, a wide pink tie and a red-and-white-plaid seersucker jacket with wide lapels and the waist nipped. A prefolded hankerchief in his breast pocket matched the tie. He had on black and white saddle shoes and looked as happy as a hound in a doggie sweater.Can this marriage be saved? Probably not. Can their runaway son be found? If anyone can do it, it's Spenser. But what if the boy doesn't want to be found? All the usual Spenser pleasures: Boston setting, snappy dialog, moral dilemmas and Spenser cooking dinner for Susan Silverman on their first date (pork tenderloin en croute!)