There's Something About St. Tropez - Plot & Excerpts
Tropez 63. Mac called a general meeting of the Misfits for nine o’clock that night, in the courtyard over dinner. Passing through the hall on their way there, he noticed Renée had been replaced by the man who usually acted as night concierge. The two bellboys were huddled in a corner, heads together, talking in low tones. The barkeeper kept a smile on his face as he mixed his drinks and served ice-cold beers, but the atmosphere was subdued. Caroline Cavalaire’s body had washed up on the rocks farther down the coast, near Hyères. Because she had no relatives, the hotel manager had been called in to identify her. A drowned person is not a pretty sight, swollen and bloated, the skin greenish tinged. The young woman was barely recognizable as the pretty blond receptionist. The manager had gone home to fortify himself with a double whiskey or two, and the news had spread round the staff like wildfire. No one knew what had happened, or why, only that the woman they had worked with was dead.
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