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Simeon's Bride - Alison G Taylor
1995 UK hardback first edition, first impression, Hale, London A fine book in fine price clipped dust wrapper No names, inscriptions or stamps etc Tightly bound and square with original endpapers The dust wrapper shows no loss or tears A nice clean copy of the authors scarce first book For Sale at £100 (approx $160) *P5 - free delivery worldwide ! |
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Unsafe Convictions - Proof Copy - Alison Taylor
1999 UK Proof Copy / ARC of first edition, first impression, Heinemann, London A fine book in softcover wraps as issued A scare item A nice clean copy For Sale at £9 (approx $14) *W3 - free delivery worldwide ! |
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In Guilty Night - SIGNED - Alison Taylor
1996 English hardcover first edition, first impression, Hale, London A fine unread book in fine unclipped dust jacket Signed on the title page by the author Tightly bound and square with no other names etc The dust wrapper shows no loss or tears The authors scarce second book For Sale at £55 (approx $99) *DF7 - free delivery worldwide ! |
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Unsafe Convictions
1999 UK British hardback first edition, first impression, William Heinemann, London A fine book in VG+ dustcover No previous owner names etc, tight and square The wrapper has no loss or tears Superintendent takes a close look at DI Barry Dugdale For Sale at £SOLD (approx $SOLD) *DF7 - free delivery worldwide ! |
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In Guilty Night - Alison Taylor
1996 English hardcover 1st edition, 1st issue, Robert Hale, London A fine unread book in fine unclipped dust jacket A solid lcean book The dust wrapper shows no loss or tears A DCI Michael McKenna mystey For Sale at £45 (approx $80) *DF7 - free delivery worldwide ! |
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Impatience tugging at the corners of his mouth, Jack Tuttle frowned at the figure in the wheelchair. A red honeycombed blanket, stamped on one hem with the logo of the hospital trust, slipped off the knees of the man in the chair, and to the floor, exposing torn britches and scuffed boots. 'I could do with a cigarette/ McKenna said. 'You can't have one, sir. The hospital's all non-smoking.' Jack retrieved the blanket, looking again at McKenna's haggard features. Impatience surged, bettering tact and respect for rank. 'You really should have more sense! Especially at your age!' 'Sense about what?' McKenna asked. 'Smoking?' Jack sighed. 'And careering round on horses.' Elbows on knees, the plastic-covered chair squeaking under his weight, he leaned forwards. 'What on earth possessed you?' 'One would think I'd done something completely outrageous/ McKenna said testily. 'I was on a horse. I fell off. Is that a problem for you?' 'It's extra work while you're laid up.' McKenna swore under his breath. 'Hurts, does it?' Jack asked. 'What d'you bloody think it does?' |
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