Peggy Sage
... THE CASE OF THE DIAMOND FINGERTIPS Lady x rode in the Row. She played squash with abandon. She danced every night till dawn. She scintillated over Mayfair teacups. And not one of her friends (and not even one of her enemies) had detected the tiniest flaw, chip, crack or peel in her lustrous nail polish. She might, as an envious friend remarked, have dipped her nails in diamonds. In fact, of ...