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When the quiet Little Vestry of St. Matthew's Church becomes the blood-soaked scene of a double murder, Scotland Yard Commander Adam Dalgliesh faces an intriguing conundrum: How did an upper-crust Minister come to lie, slit throat to slit throat, next to a neighborhood derelict of the lowest order? Challenged with the investigation of a crime that appears to have endless motives, Dalgliesh explores the sinister web spun around a half-burnt diary and a violet-eyed widow who is pregnant and full of malice--all the while hoping to fill the gap of logic that joined these two disparate men in bright red death. . . .
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Un certain goût pour la mort, Phyllis Dorothy James
- Langue
- Année de publication
- 1987
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- (souple),
- État du livre
- Abîmé
- Prix
- 0,21 €
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- Langue
- Français
- Auteurs
- Phyllis Dorothy James
- Éditeur
- Mazarine
- Publié
- 1987
- Format
- souple
- Pages
- 489
- ISBN10
- 2863742566
- ISBN13
- 9782863742563
- Séries
- Adam Dalgliesh
- Mots clés
- Fiction, Polars & Thrillers, Thriller, Politique, Relations, Meurtres, Polars classiques, Littérature britannique, Mort, Angleterre, Grande-Bretagne, Littérature anglaise, Adapté au cinéma, Londres, Relations familiales, Église, Suicide, Aristocratie, noblesse, Énigmes et devinettes, Scandales et affaires, Brutalité
- Première publication
- 1986
- Titre original
- A Taste for Death
- Évaluation
- 4 sur 5
- Description
- When the quiet Little Vestry of St. Matthew's Church becomes the blood-soaked scene of a double murder, Scotland Yard Commander Adam Dalgliesh faces an intriguing conundrum: How did an upper-crust Minister come to lie, slit throat to slit throat, next to a neighborhood derelict of the lowest order? Challenged with the investigation of a crime that appears to have endless motives, Dalgliesh explores the sinister web spun around a half-burnt diary and a violet-eyed widow who is pregnant and full of malice--all the while hoping to fill the gap of logic that joined these two disparate men in bright red death. . . .