From 1943: Maigret travels to a small provincial village to investigate the death of a young man.
Here's my favorite line from the book:
"He, too, was afraid of being alone with the Superintendent. He looked around at the armchairs in the room, as if to reproach them for being empty".
Here's my favorite line from the book:
"He, too, was afraid of being alone with the Superintendent. He looked around at the armchairs in the room, as if to reproach them for being empty".
