Lord Peter Wimsey [01] Whose Body?

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@page { margin-bottom: 10.000000pt; margin-top: 10.000000pt; }          III  Lord Peter finished a Scarlatti sonata, and sat looking thoughtfully at his own hands. The fingers were long and muscular, with wide, flat joints and square tips. When he was playing, his rather hard grey eyes softened, and his long, indeterminate mouth hardened in compensation. At no other time had he any pretensions to good looks, and at all times he was spoilt by a long, narrow chin, and a long, receding forehead, accentuated by the brushed-back sleekness of his tow-coloured hair. Labour papers, softening down the chin, caricatured him as a typical aristocrat.  "That's a wonderful instrument," said Parker.  "It ain't so bad," said Lord Peter, "but Scarlatti wants a harpsichord. Piano's too modern–all thrills and overtones. No good for our job, Parker. Have you come to any conclusion?"  "The man in the bath," said Parker, methodically, "was not a well-off man careful of his personal appearance. He was a lab...ouring man, unemployed, but who had only recently lost his employment.MoreLess
Lord Peter Wimsey [01] Whose Body?
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