Dimensions
133 x 199 x 9mm
It was Maigret, of course, who was beside him, smoking his pipe, his velvet collar upturned, his hat sitting on his head. But it wasn't an enthusiastic Maigret. It wasn't even a Maigret who was sure of himself. Twice he turned round and watched his little house receding'
Maigret's peaceful retirement in the country is interrupted when his nephew comes to him for help after being implicated in a crime he didn't commit. Soon Maigret is back in the heart of Paris, and out of place in a once-familiar world . . .
'One of literature's most exceptional characters.' Ian Samson, New Statesman
