Kenmerken
Conditie
Gelezen
Type
Fictie
Jaar (oorspr.)
1994
Auteur
Colin Dexter
Beschrijving
Met gebruikssporen, licht verkleurd.
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Paperback, 530pp, 1998
LAST BUS TO WOODSTOCK
"Lewis was nobody's fool and was a man of some honesty and integrity. An engaging smile crept across Morse's mouth. He thought they would get on well together..!"
The death of Sylvia Kaye figured dramatically in Thursday afternoon's edition of the Oxford Mail. By Friday evening Morse had informed the nation that the police were looking for a dangerous man.
THE WENCH IS DEAD
"Morse knew that the Angel of Death had fluttered its wings above his head; and he felt a sudden frisson of fear, as for the first time in his life he began to think of dying."
As Inspector Morse begins his recovery from a perforated ulcer in Oxford's John Radcliffe Hospital, he comes across an account of a murder committed over a hundred years before
THE JEWEL THAT WAS OURS
"Mrs Laura Stratton lay neatly supine on the nearer side of the double bed. She wore a full-length peach-coloured dressing robe, and (so far as Morse could see) little else. And she was dead."
The sudden demise of an elderly American tourist in the Randolph Hotel marks the beginning of an especially frustrating and complex case for Inspector Morse and Sergeant Lewis.
Bekijk mijn andere advertenties voor nog meer boeken.
Paperback, 530pp, 1998
LAST BUS TO WOODSTOCK
"Lewis was nobody's fool and was a man of some honesty and integrity. An engaging smile crept across Morse's mouth. He thought they would get on well together..!"
The death of Sylvia Kaye figured dramatically in Thursday afternoon's edition of the Oxford Mail. By Friday evening Morse had informed the nation that the police were looking for a dangerous man.
THE WENCH IS DEAD
"Morse knew that the Angel of Death had fluttered its wings above his head; and he felt a sudden frisson of fear, as for the first time in his life he began to think of dying."
As Inspector Morse begins his recovery from a perforated ulcer in Oxford's John Radcliffe Hospital, he comes across an account of a murder committed over a hundred years before
THE JEWEL THAT WAS OURS
"Mrs Laura Stratton lay neatly supine on the nearer side of the double bed. She wore a full-length peach-coloured dressing robe, and (so far as Morse could see) little else. And she was dead."
The sudden demise of an elderly American tourist in the Randolph Hotel marks the beginning of an especially frustrating and complex case for Inspector Morse and Sergeant Lewis.
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