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Kerry Greenwood ausztrál

Tudástár · 2 kapcsolódó alkotó · 1 film

KatalógusnévGreenwood, Kerry

Könyvei 28

Kerry Greenwood: Cocaine Blues
Kerry Greenwood: Murder on the Ballarat Train
Kerry Greenwood: Blood and Circuses
Kerry Greenwood: Raisins and Almonds
Kerry Greenwood: Away With the Fairies
Kerry Greenwood: Flying Too High
Kerry Greenwood: Death at Victoria Dock
Kerry Greenwood: The Green Mill Murder
Kerry Greenwood: Ruddy Gore
Kerry Greenwood: Urn Burial

Kapcsolódó sorozatok: Phryne Fisher Mysteries angol · Corinna Chapman angol · Összes sorozat »


Népszerű idézetek

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I've never seen any point in spending that much money on clothes. Not when books are to be had.

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Never stand between a lioness and her prey, a bear and her cubs, or a woman and a bargain, reflected Phryne.

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For a moment she envied anyone who had found exactly what they wanted, had located exactly where they wanted to be until they died. Phryne was a wanderer. Like Kipling's cat, all places were alike to her. As long as they were waterproof, well-decorated and supplied with suitable furniture and adequate food and drink, of course.

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And if I have to listen to any more noise, I am going to commit a mortal sin of some kind. Probably murder.

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I have decided to accept P&O's invitation to do a little sleuthing on their new ship

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In a household which contained, at times, lost revolutionnaries, grieving Latvian widows, cane cutters, clowns, Chinese lovers and that lady from the carnival and her snake, Dot had no race prejudices left. The small number she had started with had been so comprehensively disproved that she had made a philosophical decision to take everyone as they appeared until proven otherwise-

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Hans, emerging on a puff of steam, noticed Phryne, smirked, and rippled a few muscles for the lady. She inspected him coolly. Phryne had met muscle-bound narcissists before.
She was not impressed. Not even by the white singlet.

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Theodore Green was disconcerted. This lady had adored the windows. She hadn't needed a cup of tea.
And she didn't want to shop. He was quite out of reckoning. He felt he might be falling in love.

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She cut his indecision short by walking up to him and asking sweetly, 'May I have this dance?'
'Oh, er, yes, Miss Fisher', he stammered, taking her in his arms as though he was afraid she would break. Or, possibly, bite.

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I have long since stopped demanding that someone avenge their deaths. There is not enough blood on the earth to wash out the offences commited. Let the dead one lie. He will not cry out from the ground.

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