Some desire is necessary to keep life in motion, and he whose real wants are supplied must admit those of fancy. Samuel Johnson
Showing posts with label Louis Joseph Vance. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Louis Joseph Vance. Show all posts
Monday, 1 August 2022
What a way to go
Then, as he topped the brow of the incline, above the whine of his motor, the crackle of road-metal beneath the tires, and the boom of the rushing air in his ears, he heard the sharp clatter of hoofs, and surmised that the gendarmerie had given chase.
Louis Joseph Vance - The Lone Wolf (1914)
The Lone Wolf is the nickname of the fictional character Michael Lanyard, a jewel thief turned private detective in a series of novels written by Louis Joseph Vance (1879–1933). Many films based on and inspired by the books have been made. The character also appeared briefly on radio and television.
I’ve only read one example of Vance’s output and it was certainly a easy read for anyone accustomed to old tales. Melodramatic and fast-paced without much character development, it felt to me like a forerunner of The Saint. Vance managed to kill himself in a melodramatic manner too.
Vance died alone in his New York City apartment on December 16, 1933, in a fire that resulted from his falling asleep with a lighted cigarette. His death was ruled accidental. A simple funeral took place December 20, 1933, at St. George's Protestant Episcopal Church in Brooklyn, with honorary pallbearers including Marc Connelly, Will Irwin and Samuel Merwin. Vance's widow received an estate of less than $10,000
There is a suggestion that he was intoxicated at the time. Must have been as intoxicated as a newt.
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