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Murder in the twelfth century is no different from murder today. There is still a dead body, though this time with an arrow through the heart instead of a bullet. There is still a need to bury the dead, to comfort the living - and to catch the murderer. When Brother Cadfael comes to a village in the Welsh hills, he finds himself doing all three of those things. And there is nothing simple about this death. The murdered man's daughter needs Cadfael's help in more ways than one. There are questions about the arrow. And the burial is the strangest thing of all ...
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A Morbid Taste for Bones, Edith Pargeter, John Escott, Axel Rator
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- Released
- 2007
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- Subtitle
- Oxford Bookworms Library: Level 4
- Language
- English
- Authors
- Edith Pargeter, John Escott, Axel Rator
- Publisher
- Oxford University Press, USA
- Released
- 2007
- Format
- Paperback
- Pages
- 96
- ISBN10
- 0194791793
- ISBN13
- 9780194791793
- Series
- Tags
- Fiction, Mystery & Thriller, Historical Fiction, Mystery Novels, Murders, Detective Fiction, England, English Literature, Middle Ages, Historical Mystery, Saints, Monasteries, Abbeys, Wales, 12th Century, Monks, Early Middle Ages, Martyrs, Medieval England, Cadfael
- First published
- 1977
- Original title
- A Morbid Taste for Bones
- Rating
- 4.2 out of 5
- Description
- Murder in the twelfth century is no different from murder today. There is still a dead body, though this time with an arrow through the heart instead of a bullet. There is still a need to bury the dead, to comfort the living - and to catch the murderer. When Brother Cadfael comes to a village in the Welsh hills, he finds himself doing all three of those things. And there is nothing simple about this death. The murdered man's daughter needs Cadfael's help in more ways than one. There are questions about the arrow. And the burial is the strangest thing of all ...