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Sir Manuel Carmargue, one of the greatest flautists of his time, was dead. Misadventure. An old man, ankle-deep in snow, he lost his foothold in the dark, slipping into the water to be trapped under a lid of ice. Only a glove remained to point to where he lay, one of its fingers rising out of the drifts. There's nothing Chief Inspector Wexford likes better than an open-and-shut case. They're so restful. And yet there are one or two niggling doubts - and the disturbing return of Carmargue's daughter, now a considerable heiress, after an absence of nineteen years. Is Wexford going to listen to that nagging inner voice of his? And if he does, what exactly does he plan to do?
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Put on by cunning, Ruth Rendell
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- Erscheinungsdatum
- 1994
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- Titel
- Put on by cunning
- Sprache
- Englisch
- Autor*innen
- Ruth Rendell
- Verlag
- Arrow books
- Erscheinungsdatum
- 1994
- Einband
- Paperback
- Seitenzahl
- 208
- ISBN10
- 0099277301
- ISBN13
- 9780099277309
- Reihe
- Inspektor Wexford
- Schlagwörter
- Belletristik, Krimi & Thriller, Krimi, Thriller, Spannung, Pflanzen, USA, Britische Literatur, Morde, Spaß, Klassische Krimis, England, Detektive, Englische Literatur, Krimi-Reihe, Ermittlung, Kräuter, Erbe, Töchter, Kalifornien
- Erstveröffentlichung
- 1981
- Originaltitel
- Put on by cunning
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- Sir Manuel Carmargue, one of the greatest flautists of his time, was dead. Misadventure. An old man, ankle-deep in snow, he lost his foothold in the dark, slipping into the water to be trapped under a lid of ice. Only a glove remained to point to where he lay, one of its fingers rising out of the drifts. There's nothing Chief Inspector Wexford likes better than an open-and-shut case. They're so restful. And yet there are one or two niggling doubts - and the disturbing return of Carmargue's daughter, now a considerable heiress, after an absence of nineteen years. Is Wexford going to listen to that nagging inner voice of his? And if he does, what exactly does he plan to do?