When some strongarm hoods try to muscle in on the fight game, hefty Joe Puma is hired to find out who's doing the dirty work. What looks like a typical rackets murder turns out to be a dangerous deal for the private eye. He tussles with some trigger-happy punks and a couple of lethal beauties. Then
The Hundred Dollar Girl (Prologue Books)
β Scribed by Gault, William Campbell
- Book ID
- 109016089
- Publisher
- F+W Media, Inc.
- Year
- 2011
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 100 KB
- Series
- Prologue Books 7
- Category
- Fiction
- ISBN-13
- 9781440539121
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
β¦ Synopsis
Overview: William Campbell Gault (1910β1995) was a critically acclaimed pulp novelist. Born in Milwaukee, Wisconsin, he took seven years to graduate from high school. Though he was part of a juvenile gang, he wrote poetry in his spare time, signing it with a girlβs name lest one of his friends find it. He sold his first story in 1936, and built a great career writing for pulps like Paris Nights, Scarlet Adventures, and the infamous Black Mask. In 1939, Gault quit his job and started writing fulltime.
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