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At long last, Lady Sybil has lured her husband, Sam Vimes, on a well-deserved holiday away from the crime and grime of Ankh-Morpork. But for the commander of the City Watch, a vacation in the country is anything but relaxing. The balls, the teas, the muck—not to mention all that fresh air and birdsong—are more than a bit taxing on a cynical city-born and -bred copper. Yet a policeman will find a crime anywhere if he decides to look hard enough, and it's not long before a body is discovered, and Sam—out of his jurisdiction, out of his element, and out of bacon sandwiches (thanks to his well-meaning wife)—must rely on his instincts, guile, and street smarts to see justice done. As he sets off on the chase, though, he must remember to watch where he steps. . . . This is the countryside, after all, and the streets most definitely are not paved with gold.
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Snuff, Terry Pratchett
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- Erscheinungsdatum
- 2012
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- Titel
- Snuff
- Sprache
- Englisch
- Autor*innen
- Terry Pratchett
- Verlag
- HARPER TORCH
- Erscheinungsdatum
- 2012
- Einband
- Paperback
- Seitenzahl
- 480
- ISBN10
- 0062218867
- ISBN13
- 9780062218865
- Reihe
- Scheibenwelt
- Schlagwörter
- Belletristik, Krimi & Thriller, Fantasy, Abenteuer, Krimi, Humor, Abenteuerliteratur, Morde, Science-Fantasy, Serie, Komödien, Geschenke für Männer, Englische Literatur, Satire, Ermittlung, Urlaub, Sekten und Kulte, Verbrechen, Parodie, Überwachung, Humorvolle Fantasy, Heiter, Goblins, Orks, Scheibenwelt, Wache
- Erstveröffentlichung
- 2011
- Originaltitel
- Snuff
- Bewertung
- 4,15 von 5 Sternen
- Beschreibung
- At long last, Lady Sybil has lured her husband, Sam Vimes, on a well-deserved holiday away from the crime and grime of Ankh-Morpork. But for the commander of the City Watch, a vacation in the country is anything but relaxing. The balls, the teas, the muck—not to mention all that fresh air and birdsong—are more than a bit taxing on a cynical city-born and -bred copper. Yet a policeman will find a crime anywhere if he decides to look hard enough, and it's not long before a body is discovered, and Sam—out of his jurisdiction, out of his element, and out of bacon sandwiches (thanks to his well-meaning wife)—must rely on his instincts, guile, and street smarts to see justice done. As he sets off on the chase, though, he must remember to watch where he steps. . . . This is the countryside, after all, and the streets most definitely are not paved with gold.