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Cutting Edge - SIGNED - John Harvey
1991 UK hardback first edition, first impression, Viking, London A fine book in near fine unclipped dust wrapper SIGNED on the title page by the author The authors 3rd book and highly recommended A nice clean copy of a Charlie Resnick novel For Sale at £SOLD (approx $SOLD) * - free delivery worldwide ! |
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Lonely Hearts - John Harvey
1989 English hardcover first edition, first impression, Viking, London A near fine book in near fine unclipped dust jacket The book has no names or inscriptions etc, tight and square with usual paper tanning The wrapper has no loss or tears A woman's body is found in an area that was once home to out redoubtable sleuth. A cracking debut of a great modern series character A solid copy of the first Resnick novel and scarce For Sale at £SOLD (approx $SOLD) * - free delivery worldwide ! |
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Still Water - John Harvey
1997 UK hardback first edition, first impression, Heinemann, London A fine book in fine unclipped dust wrapper A lovely copy For Sale at £SOLD (approx $SOLD) * - free delivery worldwide ! |
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Wasted Years - John Harvey
1993 UK hardback first edition, first impression, Viking, London A fine book in fine price clipped dust wrapper The authors 5th book and one of the rarest A nice clean copy of a Charlie Resnick novel For Sale at £SOLD (approx $SOLD) * - free delivery worldwide ! |
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He was thinking about Karen, in a room not far from the hospital, waiting. Fletcher pictured her drinking a second glass of wine, occasionally glancing at her watch, waiting - nineteen. He had met her at a dance two months before and the first time she had taken off her clothes for him, he had told her she was perfect: not meaning to, not able to stop the words escaping. Perfect. 'You look more dead than alive/ The words snapped him back to where he was, the staff nurse facing him, one hand pulling at her uniform where it had bunched above her belt. 'Thanks/ Fletcher said. Sarah Leonard smiled. 'The new admission .. / she began. Fletcher blinked, willing himself to concentrate. He had slept three hours out of the last twenty-four, eleven from the past seventy-two and he thought he might be delirious. 'Probably a stroke/ Sarah was saying. 'Neighbour alerted the police. He'd been on his kitchen floor for two days/ |
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