Название: A Pinch of Snuff
Автор: Reginald Hill
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Зарубежные детективы
isbn: 9780007370269
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REGINALD HILL
A PINCH OF SNUFF
A Dalziel and Pascoe novel
Harper An imprint of HarperCollinsPublishers 1 London Bridge Street, London SE1 9GF
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HarperCollinsPublishers 1978
Copyright © Reginald Hill 2003
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Contents
Copyright
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
About the Author
Also by the Author
About the Publisher
‘If you find you hate the idea of getting out of bed in the morning, think of it this way – it’s a man’s work I’m getting up to do.’
MARCUS AURELIUS: Meditations
All right. All right! gasped Pascoe in his agony. It’s June the sixth and it’s Normandy. The British Second Army under Montgomery will make its beachheads between Arromanches and Ouistreham while the Yanks hit the Cotentin peninsula. Then …
‘That’ll do. Rinse. Just the filling to go in now. Thank you, Alison.’
He took the grey paste his assistant had prepared and began to fill the cavity. There wasn’t much, Pascoe observed gloomily. The drilling couldn’t have taken more than half a minute.
‘What did I get this time?’ asked Shorter, when he’d finished.
‘The lot. You could have had the key to Monty’s thunderbox if I’d got it.’
‘I obviously missed my calling,’ said Shorter. ‘Still, it’s nice to share at least one of my patients’ fantasies. I often wonder what’s going on behind the blank stares. Alison, you can push off to lunch now, love. Back sharp at two, though. It’s crazy afternoon.’
‘What’s that?’ asked Pascoe, standing up and fastening his shirt collar which he had always undone surreptitiously till he got on more familiar terms with Shorter.
‘Kids,’ said Shorter. ‘All ages. With mum and without. I don’t know which is worse. Peter, can you spare a moment?’
Pascoe glanced at his watch.
‘As long as you’re not going to tell me I’ve got pyorrhoea.’
‘It’s all those dirty words you use,’ said Shorter. ‘Come into the office and have СКАЧАТЬ