Death of a Village (Hamish Macbeth, Book 18) by M. C. Beaton

By M. C. Beaton

Unique book: 2003

Trouble is afoot in a Scottish fishing village as Constable Macbeth reveals the pub empty, the church complete, and the air permeated with worry. With assistance from a journalist, Macbeth starts to ferret out the reality.

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I was becoming aware, however, that the hand with which I had dispatched Kaufmann felt like a hot balloon of agony, expanding without an upper limit. My vision was blurred and I shook my head trying to clear it. I dimly heard voices in the background, and then a particularly resonant one was near at hand, speaking with complete authority: “Oh, don’t be ridiculous. ” The woman put down the sword, and was suddenly assisted by a young Japanese girl gingerly lifting me off the floor and propelling me in the direction of a nearby chair.

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