Gold Coast

So too does Inherent Vice, which is something like a love letter written in pot smoke to the Gold Coast.

Because no one knows you in this Gold Coast, with exception of him.

Among the tribes of the Gold Coast of Africa the wives of men who have gone to war make a daily procession through the town.

And the ordeal to which he must submit, is equal in cruelty to those of the Gold Coast.

Bosman assures us, that along the Gold Coast they are often found larger than a lobster, and that their sting is inevitably fatal.

Ten years had nearly elapsed since slavery on the Gold Coast, as in all other British dominions, was abolished.