Exham-on-Sea Murder Mysteries 1-3
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Frances Evesham. Exham-on-Sea Murder Mysteries 1-3
Exham-on-Sea Murder Mysteries 1-3. FRANCES EVESHAM
1. Under the Lighthouse
2. Coffee and Cake
3. Robert's Discovery
4. Fuzzy’s Disgrace
5. The Bakery
6. Coffee and Suspicion
7. Dinner
8. Nest Egg
9. Walnut brownies
10. Annie Rose
11. Photographs
12. Bear Walk
13. Mangotsfield Hall
14. Mandy
15. Breaking and Entering
16. Bear’s Adventure
17. Guy
18. James
19. Cheese
20. Mushroom Sauce
21. Chicken and Chips
22. The Other Lighthouse
23. The Knoll
24. Diary
25. Rubbish
26. Balancing the Books
27. Funeral
28. Wake
29. Ancestors
30. Max
1. Forest Chocolates
2. Eccles cake
3. Foxgloves
4. Cocoa beans
5. Pizza and salad
6. Breakfast
7. Mutton
8. Mushroom omelettes
9. Poached eggs
10. Pasta and spotted dick
11. Truffles
12. Scrambled eggs
13. Poisoned chocolates
14. Champagne
15. Thai curry
16. Coffee
17. Leeds
18. Tea
19. Tomato soup and Dundee cake
20. Angela, Steve and Geoff
21. Biscuits
22. Beer
23. In the rhyne
24. Chase
25. In the kitchen
26. Orange drizzle cake
27. Back in business
1. Glastonbury Tor
2. Sweet tea
3. Max
4. Mandy
5. Jemima
6. The necklace
7. 2,000 years
8. High Down
9. Sticky spiced chicken
10. Professor
11. Exham History Society
12. Catriona
13. Trevor
14. Tanya
15. Deer Leap
16. Truffles
17. Chocolate and whisky
18. Jemima
19. Shark
20. French toast
21. Lemon cake
Acknowledgments
More from Frances Evesham
Also by FRANCES EVESHAM
About the Author
About Boldwood Books
Отрывок из книги
A fierce autumn wind whipped across Exham beach, driving sand rain in Libby Forest's face. It tore at her hood as she trudged across the expanse of deserted beach. The locals knew better than to brave this morning's weather. Libby shivered. Newly arrived in Exham on Sea, she'd underestimated the strength of the storm. She tugged her hood closer, as the wind snapped strands of wet brown hair across her face.
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Samantha allowed Marina to place a slice of cake on her plate. She cut it neatly into tiny squares and popped them, one after another, into a lipsticked mouth, a little pink tongue flicking out to chase stray crumbs.
‘Quite nice,’ she pronounced.
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