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A spy from the past. A clue for the ages.
When her niece’s husband becomes involved in a murder with a missing body, Cathryn flies to England to help.
An English tea party, a Historical Society lecture, and a visit to Oliver Cromwell’s House bring her dangerously close to a sinister spy plot.
With a missing key only she can find.
Join Cathryn for a delightfully devious stroll down the cobblestoned streets of Ely in this intriguing puzzle mystery. Fans of Elizabeth Peters, Dorothy Gillman, and Dick Francis will enjoy Cathryn’s audacious spirit.
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2023
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"Author Joslyn Chase has now confirmed my first impressions of her being a formidable suspense writer bound to make readers sit up and take notice."
~ Manie Kilian (reader, Amazon.com)
"As always in her writing, the settings and action scenes are vividly portrayed and the relationships between the characters are seamless and authentic. Ms Chase has a talent for bringing characters to life."
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"There is a reason Chase is an award-winning author. Highly recommended.”
~ Justin Boote, author of Badass
“The author is a great storyteller."
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"Joslyn Chase skillfully connects subplots, then injects a few surprises, then connects things again in an interesting cycle; weave, disassemble, weave, repeat."
~ Ron Keeler, Read 4 Fun
"In the movie Field of Dreams, there is a now famous line, "If you build it, they will come." Apply this sentiment to Joslyn Chase--if she writes it, we will come and read it."
~ William DeProspo, author of Unlikely Outcome
"Joslyn Chase paints intriguing pictures with vivid, colorful descriptions…you feel like you have a front row seat from which to watch as everything unfolds."
~ Gabi Rosetti (reader, Amazon.com)
"The flow of her writing is a delight to me, elegant and soothing, woven like fine linen."
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Cromwell's Echo
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Bonus Extra
3.
Something Wonderful
4.
The Carson Effect
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Copyright
The last suitcase plopped onto the belt at 5:05 pm, local time.
Cathryn watched it approach on the baggage claim carousel, a forlorn little package, shabby and misshapen, the affixed airline label quivering slightly from the rumble of the belt.
It wasn’t hers.
She tried to quell the jab of disappointment that tugged at her spirits. Welcome to Jolly Old England.
The jostling crowd had dissipated after plucking their own, present-and-accounted-for luggage from the slow-moving river of bags. Cathryn stood alone, grubby and sore after the long trans-Atlantic flight. Sighing, she rummaged through her heavy shoulder bag and found her cell phone. She gritted her teeth, agreed to the roaming charges, and sent a text:
Luggage lost. Have to make arrangements. Sorry for the delay.
The air swirled with the usual confusion of typical airport notifications, the polite British accent lending them cachet and bringing a smile to Cathryn’s lips. She straightened her spine. So what if the trip wasn’t off to a great start—she wouldn’t let that taint the rest of it. Even if it looked to be a sort of busman’s holiday.
Every holiday is, when you’re a novelist.
At the Lost Luggage counter, a tiny, efficient woman with henna-rinsed bouffant hair assured Cathryn her suitcase would be found and delivered. Hoisting the bag to her other shoulder, Cathryn exited the terminal and made her way along a tantalizing lane of goodies. The smell of roasting, sugared nuts and chicken satay kebabs sent her stomach into grumble overload. Fare on the flight had been meager, but she resisted temptation. Margot would have plans for an evening meal.
As she approached the end of the edibles, a current of chill air raised goosebumps under the light sweater she wore. Stopping to shrug into her down jacket, she spotted Margot and Ethan waiting for her. They waved energetically, faces lit with bright smiles, and Cathryn felt a surge of affection for her favorite niece, followed by a stab of concern. Why had they summoned her here so precipitously?