Out of the Deep I Cry: A Clare Fergusson and Russ Van Alstyne MysterySt. Martin's Publishing Group, 1 d’abr. 2007 - 336 pàgines Award winning author Julia Spencer-Fleming does it again in this third mystery featuring Rev. Clare Fergusson and Sheriff Russ Van Alstyne in the small town of Millers Kill, N.Y. As the small town's gossip increasingly speculates about the Rev.'s ambigous relationship with the married Sheriff, a more urgent problem is the disappearance of the doctor of Millers Kill's free clinic, a town institution with roots in events from the 20s and 30s. Digging into the roots of these disturbing happenings, Russ and Clare find that painful events from the town's past can still roil the peace of Millers Kill. |
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Pàgina
... pulling her chasuble over her head as she walked. Willem was standing near the halfway point of the north wall of the church. As Clare and his mother approached, he pointed to the deeply embrasured window there, a stained-glass ...
... pulling her chasuble over her head as she walked. Willem was standing near the halfway point of the north wall of the church. As Clare and his mother approached, he pointed to the deeply embrasured window there, a stained-glass ...
Pàgina 3
... pulling his hair , which was almost a relief compared to her weird , ghostlike walking . Something normal , something he could deal with . He tightened his grip and churned upward , his free arm aching with the effort , her dress ...
... pulling his hair , which was almost a relief compared to her weird , ghostlike walking . Something normal , something he could deal with . He tightened his grip and churned upward , his free arm aching with the effort , her dress ...
Pàgina 4
... pulled her into a sitting position . " Ma'am ? Can you walk ? What's your name ? " The old lady leaned against his shoulder . She wasn't ex- actly crying anymore , but making deep , shaky sounds like a little kid . She didn't seem to ...
... pulled her into a sitting position . " Ma'am ? Can you walk ? What's your name ? " The old lady leaned against his shoulder . She wasn't ex- actly crying anymore , but making deep , shaky sounds like a little kid . She didn't seem to ...
Pàgina 5
... pulled open the back door and shut his eyes for a moment against the wave of thick , moist heat that rolled out of the car . " Where should we put her ? " Shaun asked . " Lay her down in the back seat . " Russ looked in the rear for a ...
... pulled open the back door and shut his eyes for a moment against the wave of thick , moist heat that rolled out of the car . " Where should we put her ? " Shaun asked . " Lay her down in the back seat . " Russ looked in the rear for a ...
Pàgina 6
... pulled into emergency parking at the Washington County Hospital and killed the engine . Shaun looked at him . " Well ? " he said . " Let's get her in there . " Russ forced himself to twist in his seat and check behind him . And , of ...
... pulled into emergency parking at the Washington County Hospital and killed the engine . Shaun looked at him . " Well ? " he said . " Let's get her in there . " Russ forced himself to twist in his seat and check behind him . And , of ...
Continguts
XXV | 193 |
XXVI | 201 |
XXVII | 211 |
XXIX | 220 |
XXX | 231 |
XXXI | 243 |
XXXII | 252 |
XXXIII | 261 |
X | 80 |
XI | 90 |
XIII | 96 |
XIV | 106 |
XV | 112 |
XVI | 117 |
XVII | 130 |
XVIII | 139 |
XIX | 146 |
XX | 157 |
XXI | 168 |
XXII | 176 |
XXIII | 182 |
XXIV | 188 |
XXXIV | 274 |
XXXV | 288 |
XXXVI | 298 |
XXXVII | 305 |
XXXVIII | 317 |
XL | 326 |
XLI | 342 |
XLII | 357 |
XLIII | 364 |
XLIV | 372 |
XLV | 379 |
XLVI | 384 |
Altres edicions - Mostra-ho tot
Out of the Deep I Cry: A Clare Fergusson and Russ Van Alstyne Mystery Julia Spencer-Fleming Previsualització limitada - 2005 |
Out of the Deep I Cry: A Clare Fergusson and Russ Van Alstyne Mystery Julia Spencer-Fleming Previsualització limitada - 2004 |
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