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Man Who Knew Too Much, G.K. Chesterton

Face in the Target (story one) I was expecting a novel--basis for Hitchcock movie.  Instead it's a collection of stories with Fisher--the man who knows too much--as a a laconic, ironic, detective.  His buddy March (reporter) is along for the first one.

March, reporter, comes upon Fisher, laconic upper crust Englishman who is . . . fishing.  A car comes flying over a nearby cliff as they talk.  Accident?  Suicide?  March follows along as Fisher, through keen observation, deduces that it is a murder and also comes up with the murderer.  Pretense and reality, nicely done.  Fisher decides, in the end, not to have murderer arrested.  Very enjoyable

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