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Books > Fiction > Genre fiction > Crime & mystery
'"The purpose, the illusion, the spirit of a waxworks. It is an
atmosphere of death. It is soundless and motionless... Do you
see?"' Last night Mademoiselle Duchene was seen heading into the
Gallery of Horrors at the Musee Augustin waxworks, alive. Today she
was found in the Seine, murdered. The museum's proprietor, long
perturbed by the unnatural vitality of his figures, claims that he
saw one of them following the victim into the dark - a lead that
Henri Bencolin, head of the Paris police and expert of 'impossible'
crimes, cannot possibly resist. Surrounded by the eerie noises of
the night, Bencolin prepares to enter the ill-fated waxworks, his
associate Jeff Marle and the victim's fiance in tow. Waiting
within, beneath the glass-eyed gaze of a leering waxen satyr, is a
gruesome discovery and the first clues of a twisted and ingenious
mystery. First published in 1932 at the height of crime fiction's
Golden Age, this macabre and atmospheric dive into the murky
underground of Parisian society presents an intelligent puzzle
delivered at a stunning pace. This new edition also includes 'The
Murder in Number Four', a rare Inspector Bencolin short story.
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Lotus
(Hardcover)
C K Durham
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The first in a stunning new series introducing the Marlow Murder
Club! 'A hugely enjoyable murder mystery written with wonderful
verve, humour and compassion. Utterly delightful' Robert Webb
'Agatha Christie with a modern twist' SUN From the creator of the
BBC One hit TV series, Death in Paradise To solve an impossible
murder, you need an impossible hero... Seventy-seven-year-old
Judith Potts is blissfully happy. She lives alone in a faded
mansion in Marlow, sets crosswords for The Times, and there's no
man in her life to tell her what to do or how much whisky to drink.
One evening, while out swimming in the Thames, Judith witnesses a
brutal murder. When the local police don't believe her story,
Judith and two unlikely friends decide to investigate for
themselves. Together, they are the Marlow Murder Club. But soon
another body turns up, and it seems they have a real-life serial
killer on their hands. Now the puzzle they set out to solve has
become a trap from which they might never escape... READERS LOVE
THE MARLOW MURDER CLUB 'Miss Marple with attitude' 5* Amazon Review
'I want to be Judith Potts when I grow up' 5* Amazon Review
'Wonderful escapism!' 5* Amazon Review 'Absolutely loved it!' 5*
Amazon Review 'My favourite book of the year!' 5* Amazon Review 'I
had an absolute blast reading this book' 5* Amazon Review 'So
enjoyable, I laughed out loud !' 5* Amazon Review
The days off are the hardest, because they give Margaret time to
think. A moment of weakness leads to cocktails with a colleague -
an attraction she knows could be dangerous - at the luxurious Hotel
Bel-Air bar. A stroll through the grounds leads to a grim discovery
beneath the surface of Swan Lake: the body of a successful attorney
who made his fortune in international trade. It initially appears
to be death by misadventure, but the case is anything but
straightforward. As a series of shocking revelations emerge, Nolan
finds herself confronting a sinister cabal that just might destroy
her and everyone she loves.
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The Quiet Mother
(Paperback)
Arnaldur Indridason; Translated by Philip Roughton
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A lifetime of secrets. A murder that will expose the truth.
A woman is found murdered in her Reykjavík home, her apartment
ransacked. On her desk lies a note with retired detective Konrad’s
phone number. Days earlier, she had begged him to find the child she
gave up nearly fifty years ago. But Konrad, reluctant to reopen old
wounds, turned her away. Now, haunted by guilt, he vows to uncover the
truth – for her and for himself.
As Konrad digs into the woman’s past, he is drawn into a web of
secrets, lies and betrayal. Each revelation points to a hidden life
that connects her death to a decades-old murder – and to shadows from
Konrad’s own family history.
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