Sleuth Stories

Chapter One. Enter Agatha. London, 1923. "Sex, as a word, had not been mentioned out loud in my young days, but there had been plenty of it. Maybe not talked about so much, but enjoyed far more than nowadays. Though usually labelled 'Sin,' I can't help feeling that that was preferable to what it seems nowadays. A taboo subject." Agatha Crowley lit a cigarette and put it into the end of her black holder. She bent her left...