Death of a Chimney Sweep (Hamish Macbeth, Book 26) by M. C. Beaton
By M. C. Beaton
Within the south of Scotland, citizens get their chimneys vacuum-cleaned. yet within the remoted villages within the very north of Scotland, the villagers depend on the prone of the itinerant sweep, Pete Ray, and his outdated brushes. Pete is often capable of finding paintings within the Scottish highlands, until eventually sooner or later whilst Police Constable Hamish Macbeth notices blood dripping onto the ground of a villager's hearth, and a lifeless physique filled contained in the chimney. the whole city of Lochdubh is bound Pete is the offender, yet Hamish doesn't think that the affable chimney sweep is able to committing homicide. Then Pete's physique is located at the Scottish moors, and the secret deepens. once more, it's as much as Hamish to find who's answerable for the soiled deed--and this time, the assassin can be nearer than he realizes.
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