Chimes at MidnightA year-end tradition at St. Barbara’s College Oxford ends in the death of a controversial professor. Royce Sheridan had enemies—but which one killed him? A weekend at a stately home may enable Veronica and Claire to uncover the culprit, but as a snowstorm engulfs the house and the body count rises, they may find more than they bargain for. |
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Pàgina 7
Ben suddenly appeared, the burly young man lurching out of the press to fall at her feet, clutching his right shin. A streak of blood mingled with the wet mud on his skin. “Ow!” “Oh, Jim-jam!” Claire dropped to her brother's side.
Ben suddenly appeared, the burly young man lurching out of the press to fall at her feet, clutching his right shin. A streak of blood mingled with the wet mud on his skin. “Ow!” “Oh, Jim-jam!” Claire dropped to her brother's side.
Pàgina 8
“Give me that, sir!” Thurlow mutely handed the bundle to the college policeman and stepped back. He cry of disgust when he looked down at his chest. The quartered colours were stained with mud, grass, and what appeared to be.
“Give me that, sir!” Thurlow mutely handed the bundle to the college policeman and stepped back. He cry of disgust when he looked down at his chest. The quartered colours were stained with mud, grass, and what appeared to be.
Pàgina 13
“That's jolly interesting.” “Isn't it? Anyway, back to my plan... We can then spend the next few months decorating the place and choosing furniture. When it comes time for the little 'un to make an appearance, you can decide what to do.
“That's jolly interesting.” “Isn't it? Anyway, back to my plan... We can then spend the next few months decorating the place and choosing furniture. When it comes time for the little 'un to make an appearance, you can decide what to do.
Pàgina 17
Conliffe drew in a breath, appearing vexed. “Then again, we weren't looking for such a thing. Why would we? One might get a nasty paper cut from an envelope, but as a murder weapon, it lacks something. “In any case, I'm inclined to ...
Conliffe drew in a breath, appearing vexed. “Then again, we weren't looking for such a thing. Why would we? One might get a nasty paper cut from an envelope, but as a murder weapon, it lacks something. “In any case, I'm inclined to ...
Pàgina 25
How can I ignore an appeal from another woman in distress? Besides, after what happened to me in Iraq, I really feel I need to be myself again. Dangerous or not, I must do this.” “I see.” Claire appeared disappointed but gave a little ...
How can I ignore an appeal from another woman in distress? Besides, after what happened to me in Iraq, I really feel I need to be myself again. Dangerous or not, I must do this.” “I see.” Claire appeared disappointed but gave a little ...
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Continguts
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Chapter Four | 31 |
Chapter Five | 43 |
Chapter Six | 51 |
Chapter Seven | 62 |
Chapter Eight | 71 |
Chapter Ten | 88 |
Chapter Eleven | 98 |
Chapter Twelve | 109 |
Chapter Thirteen | 115 |
Chapter Fourteen | 123 |
Epilogue | 131 |
About the Author | 136 |
Chapter Nine | 80 |
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