Famed naval officer from Va.

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That leaves me and Maury and Sevvy, my wife Aurelie, Adrien and Cheri, Anne, Paul, and Cat herself.

Otis Coli inserted a du Maurier cigarette in a gold-tipped filter, clamped it between his dentures and lit it.

The leader of our party was Paul du Maurier, who was the new assistant Scoutmaster of the Auslander troop and the chap who had gotten me taken on as cookie.

MacDonald, Ross MacDonald, Daphne Du Maurier, Alistair MacLean, Robert Heinlein, Arthur C.

Gerald du Maurier light a real cigarette in the Third Act, then he can flatter himself that he has indeed achieved the ambition of every stage writer, and “.

This was not a safe place to be I crawled out of the battle and joined Miss Havisham where she had taken cover behind a display of generously discounted du Maurier novels.

His white hair passes his collar, and his mustache, beneath a thin, sloping nose, looks as if it has been clipped with sheep shears, Smokes du Maurier cigarettes with a gold-tipped filter.

At one time, only the best Gothic writers were published between hardcovers, those whose talent for characterization runs deep and who manage to stretch the formulized plot into moderately unique arrangements that give the genre more life and excitement than it usually has: Elizabeth Goudge, Victoria Holt, Daphne Du Maurier.

Maury Rock sat beside me, smoking one of his Corina Larks, glaring at me and holding a bottle of household ammonia under my nose.

If I'm ever going to get paid by Maury Nettles, I'm going to have to cook up some cock-and-bull story about what happened to his dog.

The painting wasn't in the First Prize category, but I was able to persuade the other jury members (the museum director and Maury Katz, a hardedge painter) to tag Westcott's painting with an honorable mention and a thousand-dollar purchase prize.

Maury Everett imagined himself as a push-pin relocated on some FBI map, and knew he had no real alternative.

But no one answered her frantic cries - no caretaker, down here to check on his places by the lake, no curious local out rambling with his dog (and perhaps trying to discover which of his neighbors might be growing a little marijuana among the whispering pines), and certainly not Maury Povich.