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At long last, Lady Sybil has lured her husband, Sam Vimes, on a well-deserved holiday away from the crime and grime of Ankh-Morpork. But for the commander of the City Watch, a vacation in the country is anything but relaxing. The balls, the teas, the muck—not to mention all that fresh air and birdsong—are more than a bit taxing on a cynical city-born and -bred copper. Yet a policeman will find a crime anywhere if he decides to look hard enough, and it's not long before a body is discovered, and Sam—out of his jurisdiction, out of his element, and out of bacon sandwiches (thanks to his well-meaning wife)—must rely on his instincts, guile, and street smarts to see justice done. As he sets off on the chase, though, he must remember to watch where he steps. . . . This is the countryside, after all, and the streets most definitely are not paved with gold.
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Snuff, Terry Pratchett
- Langue
- Année de publication
- 2012
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- Titre
- Snuff
- Langue
- Anglais
- Auteurs
- Terry Pratchett
- Éditeur
- HARPER TORCH
- Publié
- 2012
- Format
- souple
- Pages
- 480
- ISBN10
- 0062218867
- ISBN13
- 9780062218865
- Séries
- Monde disque
- Mots clés
- Fiction, Polars & Thrillers, Fantasy, Aventure, Polars, Humour, Romans d'aventures, Meurtres, Science-fiction fantasy, Série, Comédies, Cadeaux pour les messieurs, Littérature anglaise, Satire, Enquête criminelle, Vacances, Sectes et cultes, Crimes et délits, Parodie, Surveillance, Fantasy humoristique, Joyful, Gobelin, Orques, Disque-monde, Garde
- Première publication
- 2011
- Titre original
- Snuff
- Évaluation
- 4,15 sur 5
- Description
- At long last, Lady Sybil has lured her husband, Sam Vimes, on a well-deserved holiday away from the crime and grime of Ankh-Morpork. But for the commander of the City Watch, a vacation in the country is anything but relaxing. The balls, the teas, the muck—not to mention all that fresh air and birdsong—are more than a bit taxing on a cynical city-born and -bred copper. Yet a policeman will find a crime anywhere if he decides to look hard enough, and it's not long before a body is discovered, and Sam—out of his jurisdiction, out of his element, and out of bacon sandwiches (thanks to his well-meaning wife)—must rely on his instincts, guile, and street smarts to see justice done. As he sets off on the chase, though, he must remember to watch where he steps. . . . This is the countryside, after all, and the streets most definitely are not paved with gold.