“It’s quite all right,” he said apologetically, “I haven’t come to sell you soap or gramophones, or to borrow money, or enrol… — Dorothy L. Sayers Copy Share Image
“But -- my dear, my heart is BROKEN! I have seen the perfect Peter Wimsey. Height, voice, charm, smile, manner, outline of… — Dorothy L. Sayers Copy Share Image
“Lord Peter Wimsey stretched himself luxuriously between the sheets provided by the Hotel Meurice.” — Dorothy L. Sayers Copy Share Image
