Maggie Sullivan pistol whips a breath of fresh air into the moldy corpse of the hard boiled dick. (No Snicker, come on, we are all adults here!) It is about time that the stalwarts like Travis McGee and Mike Hammer moved over for a broad with an attitude, a dame, a gat carrying, nylon wearing DAME! (Same intro as the last review of an M. Ruth Myers' Maggie Sullivan book but I still like it.)
Maggie's client has been swindled and he is not happy. He wants Maggie to find out what hole the dirty rotten rat has slithered into and drag him out by his slimy skinny tail.
Maggie, as usual, ends up butting heads with both authority and the nefarious villains. Equally as usual, her good heart, surrounds her with stalwart aides and companions.
The depths of the Great Depression flesh out the scenery in this book. The vernacular of the time is used but understandable. The mystery has sufficient depth to keep your attention and enough gritty realism to make it believable.
Connelly's revelations about
Ireland add additional veracity to
the book, brief as that revelation was.
Myers does a good job making her characters breathe.
I recommend the book and look forward to seeing more of Maggie Sullivan.
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