detective fiction
           crime fiction
                                                                         mystery books
UK first editions logo 1

Mrs Belloc Lowndes

Crime & Mystery Fiction Books for Sale

If you are interested in any of the books below you can use one of three options;
Click Buy Secure to order instantly or click Enquire for email enquiries
You can also use the online Shopping Cart facility which is perhaps best suited for multiple orders
Prices charged in UK £ sterling, all $ costs are an approximate guide due to continual rate changes
Information on descriptions and condition

Remember, the stated price is all you have to pay - free worldwide p&p / s&h - full details/upgrades here

The Terriford Mystery - Mrs Belloc Lowndes
c1925 UK hardcover fourth edition. Hutchinson
A VG++ book sadly lacking wrapper
No names etc, clean cloth no spine fade, clean pages
TERRIFORD village, a peaceful, exquisite corner of old England-Houses, cottages and great raftered barns spread over a rising stretch of what was once primeval woodland. No dwelling place is less than fifty years old and many are of much older date.
An uncommon title
A particularly fresh copy

For Sale at £SOLD - SORRY, CURRENTLY OUT OF STOCK (approx $SOLD) - free delivery worldwide !

Buy Secure - Enquire
or
Add to Cart

 

Buy Secure - Enquire
or
Add to Cart

Taster
IN the star-powdered sky there hung a pale, golden moon. It was the 25th of May, and though the day had been warm and sunny, it was cold to-night, and even as early as ten o'clock most of the lights were extinguished in Terriford village. But " the moon is the lovers' sun " : such was the conceit which a tall, loosely-built man had just propounded to the girl walking by his side on the field path which lay like a white ribbon across the four cornfields stretching between the Thatched House Farm and the well-kept demesne of the Thatched House. The girl—Lucy Warren was her name, and she was parlourmaid at the Thatched House—made no answer. She could well have spared the moonlight. She knew that not only her clever, capable mother, but also all the gossips who made up her little world, would be shocked indeed did they see her walking, in this slow, familiar, loverlike way, with her mother's lodger, Guy Cheale. Not that shrewd Mrs. Warren disliked her lodger. In spite of herself she had become very fond of him. He was such a queer, fantastic—had she known the word, she might have added cynical—young gentleman.

home

site search    how to order    free delivery    contact us