| It is early 1942. You are in San Fran- cisco, and you need a private eye. Sam Spade is rumored to be in Istanbul. The Continental Op has been drafted and is a sergeant in the Areutians. Philip Mar- lowe is up at Little Fawn Lake investi- gating the disappearance of Mrs. Derace Kingsley. Lew Archer is in the army. Who s left? Nobody but C. Card. Youhaven t heard of C. Card? That s allright. Nobody has. When you hire C. Card, the hero ofRichard Brautigan s eighth novel, youhave scraped the bottom of the privateeye barrel. But you won t be bored. No indeed. Because when C. Card finds somebullets for his gun, you will be in forsome fast, funny, slam-bang private eyeadventures. |
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