by Ngaio Marsh
Oh, those New Zealand mafiosi and their constant predation of opera singers. Despite the title, this has nothing to do with [b:horse racing|2110492|Photo Finish (Saddle Club, #43)|Bonnie Bryant|http://d.gr-assets.com/books/1266551679s/2110492.jpg|2115897].
Interesting, but neither victim, side-characters, nor murderer inspired any real interest.
The next-to-last and last in the Inspector Alleyn series. They were….alright. Quite honestly, they made me glad that there were no more because Alleyn didn’t have the charm and interest which makes the earlier books so readable. Black as He’s Painted and Last Ditch were much better.
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