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Название книги: Conspircaies
Автор(ы): F. Paul Wilson
Жанр: Мистика
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/Conspircaies-165649.html
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Conspiracies by F. Paul WilsonforEthan Paul Bateman (E-Man!)Special thanks toTom Valesky (again) andGerald Molnar for their marksmen's eyes for weapons errors.
TUESDAY1Jack looked around the front room of his apartment and figured he was either going to have to move to a bigger place, or stop buying stuff. He had nowhere to put his new Daddy Warbucks lamp.Well, not new exactly. It had been made sometime in the 1940s, but it was in great shape. The base was a glazed plaster cast of Daddy from the waist up, his hand gripping a lapel of his tuxedo, a tiny rhinestone in place of his diamond stick pin. He was grinning, and his pupilless eyes showed not the slightest trace of concern about the lamp stem and socket shell emerging from his bald pate.Jack had found it in a Soho nostalgia shop, and talked the owner down to eighty-five dollars for it. He would have paid twice that. The apartment didn't need another lamp, but Jack
Название книги: Conspircaies
Автор(ы): F. Paul Wilson
Жанр: Мистика
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/Conspircaies-165649.html
Scanned by Highroller.Proofed by Highroller.Made prettier by use of EBook Design Group Stylesheet.
Conspiracies by F. Paul WilsonforEthan Paul Bateman (E-Man!)Special thanks toTom Valesky (again) andGerald Molnar for their marksmen's eyes for weapons errors.
TUESDAY1Jack looked around the front room of his apartment and figured he was either going to have to move to a bigger place, or stop buying stuff. He had nowhere to put his new Daddy Warbucks lamp.Well, not new exactly. It had been made sometime in the 1940s, but it was in great shape. The base was a glazed plaster cast of Daddy from the waist up, his hand gripping a lapel of his tuxedo, a tiny rhinestone in place of his diamond stick pin. He was grinning, and his pupilless eyes showed not the slightest trace of concern about the lamp stem and socket shell emerging from his bald pate.Jack had found it in a Soho nostalgia shop, and talked the owner down to eighty-five dollars for it. He would have paid twice that. The apartment didn't need another lamp, but Jack
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