Quotes About Investigation

RULE 4. FIND OUT WHAT THE AUTHOR'S PROBLEMS WERE.

John le Carré's Tinker, Tailor, Soldier, Spy in many ways defines the spy genre; it introduces the grand theme of ferreting out the Russian agent high up in British intelligence.

One of you is obviously lying. How on earth do I figure out which one? You both have something to gain.

O hábito não faz o monge,mas o crime ou a sua presunção fazem o detetive,sobretudo o amador.

After months of investigation, all the detective was able to recover was a broken wristwatch and the name of the man who had killed my father in the moat of Montjuïc Castle. His name was Fumero, Javier Fumero.

az ön édesapja példás özvegységében az Å'si szüzesség oly állapotába tért vissza, ami erÅ'sen foglalkoztatja a tudományos közvéleményt, és még az érsekség is aktát nyitott róla a mihamarabbi boldoggá avatásához.

Alicia says that every crime is like an onion: you have to cut through lots of layers to find out what's hidden inside, and on the way you must shed a few tears.

Todo crimen es como una cebolla: hay que cortar a través de muchas capas para ver qué esconde y por el camino hay que derramar unas cuantas lágrimas.

I don't know how we can check out whether he was at Rainbow Lake," Ashley said. "Who would we ask—the fish?

I feel kind of bad for him," I said. "All he wants is to be left alone. I wish we could help him somehow." I sighed. "But we do have to check out his story." "I don't know how we can check out whether he was at Rainbow Lake," Ashley said. "Who would we ask--the fish?

We must be missing something," I said when the van arrived back at the lodge late that afternoon. "We're missing suspects.

Maybe Animal Magnetism is an animal talent agency. Wally the polar bear could be one of their animal actors." "Right! So…" I frowned. "What does it mean?" Ashley sighed. "I still don't have a clue!" Just then, Dana Hartwick walked past our table. She hurried toward the front door. Ashley and I jumped up and followed her. Solve the case first, I thought. Eat later!

The night the day of our find, Dr. Pitt and the stone tablet disappeared!

When Miss Carter came back to the table she reported that laboratory tests had shown that the "sleepy" kitten had indeed been drugged.

I still think Barty must be a crook

What's in your backpack, Bess?" Nancy Drew asked

She touched her forehead with the back of her

Mr. Clyde Mead

George's eyes lit up as she considered that there might be a mystery to solve.

Suddenly she saw a man who was snapping her picture. She stared at him and realized that he was short, had black hair, a hard face, and was wearing a gray suit. He looked to be of Italian descent. Could he possibly be Benny the Slippery One Caputti?

On a hunch she asked whose signature Claude Aubert had forged. The group was astounded to learn it was that of Charles Leblanc! The "frightened financier"!

As Nancy started back to the driveway she caught sight of a small leather-covered book lying a few feet from the doghouse. Eagerly Nancy snatched it up.

Lefèvre! I'll bet they're one and the

The young sleuth smiled to herself. "I wish that phantom boat would appear! I'd like to know what it looks like.