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Название книги: Red Mandarin Dress
Автор(ы): Qiu Xiaolong
Жанр: Триллер
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/Red-Mandarin-Dress-192138.html
The fifth book in the Inspector Chen series, 2007The texts quoted in chapter 19 were translated by James Legge, slightly modified by the author.
To my elder brother, Xiaowei-but for luck, what happened to him during theCultural Revolution could have happened to me.
ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
As with other books, I have a long list of people to thank for their help, among whom, particularly, Lin Huiying, a celebrated mandarin dress designer in Shanghai, for her expert lessons; Patricia Mirrlees, a friend I met twenty years ago in Beijing, for her continuing support after all these years; and Keith Kahla, my editor at St. Martin’s Press, for his extraordinary work.
PROLOGUE
RUNNING ALONG WEST HUAIHAI Road, his breath foggy under the fading stars, Worker Master Huang counted himself as one of the earliest birds in Shanghai. In his mid-seventies, he still ran with vigorous steps. After all, health could be more valuable than anything else, he thought proudly, wiping away the sweat on his forehead. For those sickly Big Bu
Название книги: Red Mandarin Dress
Автор(ы): Qiu Xiaolong
Жанр: Триллер
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/Red-Mandarin-Dress-192138.html
The fifth book in the Inspector Chen series, 2007The texts quoted in chapter 19 were translated by James Legge, slightly modified by the author.
To my elder brother, Xiaowei-but for luck, what happened to him during theCultural Revolution could have happened to me.
ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
As with other books, I have a long list of people to thank for their help, among whom, particularly, Lin Huiying, a celebrated mandarin dress designer in Shanghai, for her expert lessons; Patricia Mirrlees, a friend I met twenty years ago in Beijing, for her continuing support after all these years; and Keith Kahla, my editor at St. Martin’s Press, for his extraordinary work.
PROLOGUE
RUNNING ALONG WEST HUAIHAI Road, his breath foggy under the fading stars, Worker Master Huang counted himself as one of the earliest birds in Shanghai. In his mid-seventies, he still ran with vigorous steps. After all, health could be more valuable than anything else, he thought proudly, wiping away the sweat on his forehead. For those sickly Big Bu
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