Pulp Fiction, 1942 · page 73 of 116
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The Laughing Widow Sam Crigqui, privaie investigator, had taken a week-end jauni to find out the lowdown on a play- boy’s romantic maneuvers. But instead of getiing a line on the pastimes of cafe society, he got a load of a setup that became a bullet binge. xk*kk By Edward James hewn logs, used as a swimming cottage. I gave them ten minutes and then I closed in. Very softly I turned the doorknob. It was some night! A full moon shimmered over the silver lake. The sky was emblazoned with stars, A I WAS a tiny bungalow of rough, ) EComicboo - - at _& " : ve — ae a ae pt ee ee ee CO!