Death at La Fenice

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But after they found the answer to that question, their paths parted, the doctor going backward in time to find the physical cause, and he going forward to find the person responsible. — location: 183

rly


Opera singers, Brunetti found himself thinking, then, repeating the thought, opera singers. — location: 311

?:)/


At the bottom, the portiere, seeing Miotti’s uniform, reached under the counter at which he sat and pushed the button that released the turnstile blocking the exit of the theatre. He gestured that all they had to do was push. Knowing that Miotti would already have questioned the man about who had come in and out of the theatre that night, Brunetti didn’t bother to ask him any questions but passed — location: 497

this detail had better be important


Santore lowered himself into his chair, this time holding the glass with one hand cupped under — location: 572

no, pathological detail


They allowed the silence to expand between them — location: 606

interview psyche good


where slept the homeless and the mad. — location: 664

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‘OK,’ she said, using one of the Americanisms towards which her vocabulary was prone. ‘I say it was the wife.’ Though he — location: 706

this needs to be settled with emotional closure.


gestures or try in any way to highlight the sharp Anglo-Saxon beauty of her face. He — location: 1081

again !


surprise, he amended, ‘No, not in the palazzo. In Venice. But she’s hardly in a state — location: 1795

shit gossip needs more marple


and a fading movie star of the fifties couldn’t redeem it in the popular consciousness as a sinister, backward place — location: 2082

redeem it in as?


‘There was one thing, hardly worth mentioning.’ — location: 2582

oof again


Besides, you don’t walk across the city to get information if you can use the phone to get it for you.’ — location: 2805

q nice - he does


‘Pass the bred, Raffi.’ — location: 2872


One of them had died because of Wellauer, and another had perhaps lost her career as a result of knowing him. Only the little one had escaped him, and she had had to go to Argentina to do it. — location: 2970

first genuine potent momemt ogre


As he walked by her, he bent to kiss her head, wondering how she managed to remain civil, even friendly, with the grumbling thing he was in the morning. — location: 3003

like a couple of others a womans observation