L'Oiseau Blanc

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L'Oiseau Blanc

The typewriter started at three in the morning. Colette Marchand had heard it every night for three months, but on the morning of February thirteenth, she realized with a cold clarity that the man in room nine had been dead for two days. The L'Oiseau Blanc was a small hotel on the Left Bank with twelve rooms and no particular distinction, except for the name above the door—L'Oiseau Blanc, the...

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