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  <about><![CDATA[AKA <a href="http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/131375.Carter_Dickson" title="Carter Dickson">Carter Dickson</a>.<br/>John Dickson Carr was born in Uniontown, Pennsylvania, in 1906. It Walks by Night, his first published detective novel, featuring the Frenchman Henri Bencolin, was published in 1930. Apart from Dr Fell, whose first appearance was in Hag's Nook in 1933, Carr's other series detectives (published under the nom de plume of <a href="http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/131375.Carter_Dickson" title="Carter Dickson">Carter Dickson</a>) were the barrister Sir Henry Merrivale, who debuted in The Plague Court Murders (1934).]]></about>
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  <id type="integer">498490</id>
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    <![CDATA[The Three Coffins (Dr. Gideon Fell, #6)]]>
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    <![CDATA[Professor Charles Grimaud was explaining to some friends the natural causes behind an ancient superstition about men leaving their coffins when a stranger entered and challenged Grimaud's skepticism. The stranger asserted that he had risen from his own coffin and that four walls meant nothing to him. He added, 'My brother can do more... he wants your life and will call on you!' The brother came during a snowstorm, walked through the locked front door, shot Grimaud and vanished. The tragedy brought Dr Gideon Fell into the bizarre mystery of a killer who left no footprints.]]>
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  </authors>  <published>1935</published>
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  <id type="integer">930193</id>
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    <![CDATA[The Crooked Hinge (Dr. Gideon Fell, #8)]]>
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    <![CDATA[Two men claim the same name and estate. Each insists that he is Sir John Farnleigh, heir to a rich baronetcy in Kent. Each man brands the other as an impostor. Each tells a different but equally convincing story.<br/><br/>Only one person is in a position to identify the real Sir John. That person is Kennet Murray, Sir John's former tutor, who has the answer in the form of fingerprints taken when Sir John was a boy.<br/><br/>Murray's knowledge, needless to say, is dangerous. For it makes him a logical candidate for murder. In fact, one of the claimants even forewarns Murray: &quot;I smell blood. You will have to be murdered...&quot;<br/><br/>It was a shocking prediction to make. Yet that very night, in the garden of the Farnleigh estate, death struck swiftly, ruthlessly. And the victim was not Murray!<br/><br/>&quot;Ingenious&quot; is the word for THE CROOKED HINGE, a masterpiece of crime detection starring John Dickson Carr's philosophical sleuth, Dr. Gideon Fell.<br/><br/>Many puzzles crop up to baffle Dr. Fell. One is the strange significance of the crooked hinge. Another involves the hideous Golden Hag, a mechanical automaton.]]>
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  </authors>  <published>1938</published>
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        <book>
  <id type="integer">930176</id>
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    <![CDATA[The Burning Court]]>
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    <![CDATA[When the family found an odd piece of string, tied at equal intervals into nine knots, under Miles Despard's pillow, they dismissed this trifle from their minds.<br/><br/>But then the housekeeper, a normally sensible woman, told an incredible story of a beautiful woman in the old man's room - a woman who had &quot;walked through the wall&quot;. Who could go through a door which had been bricked up and paneled over for two hundred years, leaving an old man to a hideous death?<br/><br/>Edward Stevens smiled at their fears of the supernatural - until he read a manuscript on female murderers. On one of the pages was a clear photograph of a woman. Under it, in small letters, had been printed:<br/><br/>Marie D'Aubray<br/>Guillotined for Murder, 1861<br/><br/>Edward Stevens was looking at a photograph of his own wife.]]>
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    <average_rating>3.64</average_rating>
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  </authors>  <published>1937</published>
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        <book>
  <id type="integer">1419648</id>
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    <![CDATA[The Case of the Constant Suicides (Dr. Gideon Fell, #13)]]>
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    <![CDATA[PERSONS THIS MYSTERY IS ABOUT -<br/><br/>Alan Campbell,<br/>a serious young man of about thirty-five, with a sense of humor stemming from his Scotch ancestry and just the necessary amount of good looks; is not such a bookish young man (and certainly not so stuffy) that he fails to notice the strictly feminine charms of<br/><br/>Kathryn Campbell,<br/>who has a hard time keeping a determined look of severity on her face (because she wants to be taken seriously in &quot;scholarly&quot; matters). She is brown-haired, about twenty-seven and very attractive, and she teaches at the Harpenden College for Women.<br/><br/>Dr. Colin Campbell,<br/>an amiable, hearty man in his late sixties, lives in the old family castle in Scotland. He is very short in stature but has broad, burly shoulders and a ferocious grin which makes him seem both powerful and friendly.<br/><br/>Miss Elspat Campbell,<br/>a middle-sized, angular woman with sharp, restless black eyes. At the well-preserved age of seventy, she is the autocrat of the family. Her Scotch brogue is terrific, her voice penetrating, and her passion for respectability verges on the morbid.<br/><br/>Charles E. Swan,<br/>a tallish, leathery-faced young man in his late thirties, works on a newspaper in Canada. He has a mop of wiry mahogany-colored hair, a low, smiling voice and Scotch forebears - of which he is extremely proud. He is covering a special assignment in Scotland.<br/><br/>Alec Forbes,<br/>a man of some education but with no wisdom at all about money. He is lean and dark-faced and is inclined to be moody, to drink too much and to collect enemies. He is an inventor of sorts and a famous cyclist.<br/><br/>Gideon Fell,<br/>though a distinguished scholar, has a bandit mustache that goes well with the salty gusto of his talk and manner. A ponderous man, he seems to fill any room he enters. When he sits down it is like a man-o'-war easing into dock.<br/><br/>Alistair Duncan,<br/>tall, stoop-shouldered and somewhat nearsighted, has a large Adam's apple and grizzled hair around a pale bald spot. He has a dry voice, a bleak smile, and a fair law practice in Scotland.<br/><br/>Walter Chapman,<br/>the sort of young man who grows a beard at twenty-one and spends the rest of his life living up to it, is fresh-faced, fashionably dressed, and suave of tongue. He is a well-chosen representative of the Hercules Insurance Company.<br/><br/>THINGS THIS MYSTERY IS ABOUT -<br/><br/>Four insurance policies...<br/>A leather and metal dog carrier...<br/>Some very old scotch whisky...<br/>A missing diary...<br/>A quantity of dry ice...<br/>The license plate MGM 1911<br/>A dressing-gown cord...<br/>A disjointed fishing rod...]]>
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  </authors>  <published>1941</published>
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        <book>
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    <![CDATA[The Devil in Velvet]]>
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  <average_rating>3.87</average_rating>
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    <![CDATA[Professor Nicholas Fenton enters a pact with Satan and goes back in time to bawdy, turbulent Restoration London to prevent a murder that is about to take place. But he falls in love with the intended victim and resolves to alter the course of history. &quot;Breathless pace and ingenious plotting.&quot;--New York Times. Reissue.]]>
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  </authors>  <published>1951</published>
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        <book>
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    <![CDATA[The Nine Wrong Answers]]>
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  <average_rating>3.69</average_rating>
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    <![CDATA[Your name is Bill Dawson.You're British, stranded in New York. You're broke and desperate, and a stranger has just paid you $10,000 to impersonate him in a perilous situation. Then the stranger gets poisoned in full view of everyone in a Greenwich Village bar - and no one sees the poisoner. You fly to London on a faked passport and you find that you have to hide from Scotland Yard while you stalk a killer. In an incredible house of luxury, an old man whispers to you malevolently over his jade chessmen, &quot;you are going to die...&quot; A deadly tarantula comes in your mail. The beautiful girl in the adjoining hotel room says you spent the night with her - and you wish it was true.<br/><br/>Try your wits on the 9 wrong answers:<br/><br/>   1. Was Bill Dawson walking into a trap?<br/>   2. Was the first murder a suicide?<br/>   3. Would dinner at Gaylord's end in death?<br/>   4. What happened to the lawyer's secretary?<br/>   5. Which beautiful girl was on Dawson's side?<br/>   6. Were there a dozen murders, or only one?<br/>   7. Would Dawson hang for another man's crime?<br/>   8. Was his best friend part of the conspiracy?<br/>   9. Could the dead do murder?<br/><br/>John Dickson Carr dazzles you with nine wrong solutions to his most exciting and extraordinary mystery - then reveals the explosive, the astonishing, hidden right answer!]]>
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    <average_rating>3.64</average_rating>
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  </authors>  <published>1952</published>
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        <book>
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    <![CDATA[Hag's Nook (Dr. Gideon Fell, #1)]]>
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  <average_rating>3.75</average_rating>
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    <![CDATA[The Starberths die of broken necks. That was the legend in the village where Chaterham Prison, abandoned for a hundred years, had kept its secrets of death and terror. Scotland Yard learned of the legend when Martin Starbeth was murdered. But it took Gideon Fell to solve the many riddles and discover the truth about one of the most cunning murder plots ever devised.]]>
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    <average_rating>3.64</average_rating>
    <ratings_count>955</ratings_count>
    <text_reviews_count>107</text_reviews_count>
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  </authors>  <published>1932</published>
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        <book>
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  <text_reviews_count type="integer">2</text_reviews_count>
  <title>
    <![CDATA[Fire, Burn!]]>
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    <![CDATA[London was wrapped in fog when Inspector John Cheviot got into a twentieth century taxi. The city was still fogbound when he got out - but the cab was a hackney coach, the year was 1829, and murder was a safe and profitable business. There were things Cheviot remembered but couldn't use - like how to analyze fingerprints; and things he didn't know that he could have used - like how advanced his romance with the luscious Lady Flora really was. And there wasn't time to learn, because Cheviot suddenly found himself pitted against the cleverest murderer of his career.]]>
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  </authors>  <published>1957</published>
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        <book>
  <id type="integer">808477</id>
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  <title>
    <![CDATA[He Who Whispers (Dr. Gideon Fell, #16)]]>
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  <ratings_count>25</ratings_count>
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    <![CDATA[At the edge of the woods by the river stands the tower. Once part of a chateau since burnt down, only the tower remains. The inside is but a shell with a stone staircase climbing spirally up the wall to a flat stone roof with a parapet.<br/><br/>One that parapet the body of Howard Brooke lay bleeding. The murderer, when Brooke's back was turned, must have drawn the sword-cane from it sheath and run him through the body. And this must have occurred between ten minutes to four and five minutes past four, when the two children discovered him dying.<br/><br/>Yet the evidence showed conclusively that during this time not a living soul came near him.]]>
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    <ratings_count>955</ratings_count>
    <text_reviews_count>107</text_reviews_count>
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  </authors>  <published>1946</published>
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        <book>
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  <title>
    <![CDATA[The Problem of the Green Capsule (Dr. Gideon Fell, #10)]]>
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    <![CDATA[According to Marcus Chesney, eye-witnesses were unreliable. To observe something, then to relate accurately what was just seen, he felt was impossible.<br/><br/>To prove his point, Chesney set up a test. With witnesses looking on, he calmly sat still while a sinister scarecrow of a man entered the room, walked over to him...and murdered him!<br/><br/>All the suspects were witnesses; each could alibi another. Logically, therefore, no one could have murdered Marcus Chesney. But then why was he dead?<br/><br/>It take Gideon Fell to unravel this Golden Age classic.]]>
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