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Grosset & Dunlap, 1932. Hardcover_cloth. Used - Good. 5.25"x7.5"x1.25". 310 pgs. Persimmon cloth boards w/maroon letters on front and spine. Spine straight, binding tight, tone to pages. PON and notation on first fly. Edge wear w/fraying. Light soiling to cover and edges. Not x-library. No DJ. " A tale of a good man with a bad reputation. Arizona Ames did not set out to make his mark as a gunfighter--it just happened. Arizona not only removes the bad guys, but he charms the ladies, spoken for or not." Goodreads ****4.0.

NY: A. L. Burton Company Pub. Hardcover_cloth. Collectible - VeryGood/No Jacket. 5.25"x7.5"x1.25". 372 pages + 10 pages of advertisements. Gold cloth boards. Red letters on front and spine. Black vines on columns on front. Black columns on spine. Some soiling. Edges dust stained. Top and bottom of spine bumped. Eleven chapters. Minimal toning. Spine straight, binding tight, pages clean and slightly bright! No markings except POI on first fly page. Shelf and edge wear minor. No dates. "A. L. Burt Company Corp.Publisher was in business from 1902-1937." Wikipedia "First published in 1877, The First Violin is told in first person from two points of view. It begins with May Wedderburn living a quiet existence in a small town in England. Her quiet is disrupted when she attracts the attentions of the local wealthy landowner, Sir Peter. May has no interest in Sir Peter's offer of marriage and is even a bit afraid of him. Enter the town recluse Miss Hallam who offers to whisk May away to Germany where music… Read More

NY: Grosset & Dunlap, 1918. Hardcover_cloth. Very Good/No Jacket. 5.25"x7.5"x1.25", 299 pgs. 6 leafs. Red cloth boards w/black letters on front and spine. Spine straight but flexible. Light soiling to cover. Binding tight except for p. 297, muslin exposed. Light foxing. Unmarked. Not x-library. No DJ. "Excerpt: ...station-stops, he reached the Grand Central Station wherein was the telephone-booth to which the calls had been sent from the prison. He made swift work of the matter at hand. Time was pressing. The booths, to the number of three in that portion of the station, were fortunately empty. Going over the slot-box and the tiny shelf in the center booth, which bore the number "Gramercy Hill 9845" on the transmitter, Drew pulled the door shut and dusted all the nickel work and the polished surface of the receiver, with French-gray powder of superior make. He took three exposures by aid of small flashes. He opened the door and allowed the smoke to escape. Pocketing the camera, after winding on a… Read More