Stories
The book consisted of the following stories, which are standalone adventures although the third story makes reference to the first two:
- Arizona - Templar travels to the American West in pursuit of a Nazi scientist who plans to take over a ranch in order to mine the mercury located beneath, with the mineral destined for German munitions.
- Palm Springs - An alcoholic millionarie begins receiving death threats after he helps police track down (and kill) a gangster. He hires Templar to "guard his body" which soon threatens to become a literal instruction. Meanwhile, Templar finds himself distracted by the millionaire's trio of live-in girlfriends. This story describes a character reading a mystery novel published by The Crime Club, American publishers of the Saint books and ends with a metafictional reference to the Saint book series itself, as well as the Hays Production Code, a possible reference to the fact this story is a novelization of a film story treatment (see below).
- Hollywood - As word spreads of his recent adventures in Arizona and Palm Springs, Templar receives an offer to star in a motion picture about his life, spearheaded by a mobster-turned-movie producer. But when the producer is murdered, Templar finds himself playing another role - that of detective.
Some editions, such as the 1948 printing by Avon Books, omit the World War II-era story "Arizona", although references to it remain in "Hollywood".
Read more about this topic: The Saint Goes West
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