โ Scribed by Gregory Mcdonald
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
?Has all the zest, humor and spare lean prose of its forerunner: it has a beautifully complex plot which leaves you squirming at the final sentence and a set of slippery characters who never turn out to be just exactly what they seem. Confess, Fletch is as stimulent slipped into your nightcap that will have you up to dawn no matter what you think you have to do tomorrow.? --Joe Gores -- Review
Confess, Fletch
The flight from Rome had been pleasant enough, even if the business he was on wasnt exactly. His Italian fianc?es father had been kidnapped and presumably murdered, and Fletch is on the trail of a stolen art collection that is her only patrimony. But when he arrives in his apartment to find a dead body, things start to get complicated.
Confess, Fletch
Inspector Flynn found him a little glib for someone who seemed to be the only likely suspect in a pretty clear case of homicide. He wasnt exactly uncooperative, but it wasnt like he was entirely forthcoming either. And Flynn wasnt entirely convinced that the nineteenth-century Western artist Edgar Arthur Tharp really occupied most of Fletchs thoughts.
Confess, Fletch
With the police on his tail and a few other things to do beside prove his own innocence, Fletch makes himself at home in Boston, renting a van, painting it black, and breaking into a private art gallery. That is when hes not entertaining his future mother-in-law
and visiting with the good Inspector Flynn and his family.
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Confess, Fletch The flight from Rome had been pleasant enough, even if the business he was on wasn't exactly. His Italian fianc'e's father had been kidnapped and presumably murdered, and Fletch is on the trail of a stolen art collection that is her only patrimony. But when he arrives in his apartmen
Confess, Fletch The flight from Rome had been pleasant enough, even if the business he was on wasn't exactly. His Italian fianc'e's father had been kidnapped and presumably murdered, and Fletch is on the trail of a stolen art collection that is her only patrimony. But when he arrives in his apartmen
Confess, Fletch The flight from Rome had been pleasant enough, even if the business he was on wasnt exactly. His Italian fianc?es father had been kidnapped and presumably murdered, and Fletch is on the trail of a stolen art collection that is her only patrimony. But when he arrives in his apartment
### Review ?Has all the zest, humor and spare lean prose of its forerunner: it has a beautifully complex plot which leaves you squirming at the final sentence and a set of slippery characters who never turn out to be just exactly what they seem. _Confess, Fletch_ is as stimulent slipped into your n
Confess, FletchThe flight from Rome had been pleasant enough, even if the business he was on wasnโt exactly. His Italian fianc?eโs father had been kidnapped and presumably murdered, and Fletch is on the trail of a stolen art collection that is her only patrimony. But when he arrives in his apartment