Mullett

"Organize a digging party," called Mullett over his shoulder as he made for the door.

Frost at Christmas Wingfield, R. D. 1984

Tucked between Burt and Mullett lakes, just 30 miles from the tip of the Mitten, Indian River is shaking off its drowsy spring fever and hustling to get ready for the 4-month summer season that supports the town of 2,008 the rest of the year.

May 2006 2006

Molly Mullett it's in an anthology we have of untypical fairy tales called The Outspoken Princess and the Gentle Knight.

There's a Sausage Party on My Shelf, and I'm Not Invited Doppelganger 2007

Cassidy was chuntering away with his moan, non-stop, just like Mullett.

Hard Frost Wingfield, R. D. 1995

"Tell him I've left," said Mullett, pushing open the doors to the car-park.

Hard Frost Wingfield, R. D. 1995

Mullett moved forward and indicated to Frost that he would like to say a few words.

Hard Frost Wingfield, R. D. 1995

"Mullett banks here," said Frost, sitting down in the chair by the computer.

Hard Frost Wingfield, R. D. 1995

He signalled for Burton to open up the window, then took Mullett by the arm and led him outside.

Hard Frost Wingfield, R. D. 1995

Frost dropped into his chair, flicked through his in-tray and weeded out the two latest memos from Mullett, which he consigned to the rubbish bin.

Hard Frost Wingfield, R. D. 1995

He realized Mullett had answered and was barking angrily in his ear.

Hard Frost Wingfield, R. D. 1995