my hand writes this letter on the road,
and in the midst of life I shall be
always
beside the friend, facing the enemy,
with your name on my mouth.- P a b l o N e r u d a , 1 9 5 2
“Some friend of yours, perhaps?”
some sort of penance.
That is why I have chosen my own particular profession,—or rather created it, for I am the only one in the world. The only unofficial consulting detective. I am the last and highest court of appeal in detection.”
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