The Madman of Bergerac

<p><b>'The father of contemporary European detective fiction' Ann Cleeves</b> <br><br><i>He recalled his travelling companion's agitated sleep - was it really sleep? - his sighs and his sobbing. Then the two dangling legs the patent-leather shoes and hand-knitted socks . . . An insipid face. Glazed eyes. And Maigret was not surprised to see a grey beard eating into his cheeks.</i><br><br>A distressed passenger leaps off a night train and vanishes into the woods. Maigret on his way to a well-earned break in the Dordogne is soon plunged into the pursuit of a madman hiding amongst the seemingly respectable citizens of Bergerac.<br><br>Penguin is publishing the entire series of Maigret novels in new translations. <br><br>'Compelling remorseless brilliant' John Gray<br><br><br>'A supreme writer . . . unforgettable vividness' <i>Independent</i></p>