King of Swords by Nick stone
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I King of Swords
NICK STONE
MICHAELJOSEPH an imprint of PENGUIN BOOKS MICHAEL JOSEPH
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Published 2007
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Set in 13.515.5 pt Monotype Garamond Typeset by Rowland Phototypesetting Ltd, Bury St Edmunds, Suffolk Printed in Great Britain by Clays Ltd, St Ives pic
A CIP catalogue record for this book is available from the British Library
hardback isbn: 978-0—718-14922—2 For Dad Acknowledgements
With love to Hyacinth — who makes the world turn — and to my brothers, Seb and Rupert.
Very special thanks to: Beverley Cousins, Caroline Michel, Dorian Karchmar, Rowan Lawton, Tom Weldon, Jonathan Burnham, Rob Williams, Jason Craig, Ana-Maria Rivera, Henry Steadman and Graham Lowe for the info.
Muchas gracias a the Mighty Bromfields: Lucy and Cecil, Colin, Janice and Amy, David, Sonia, Isabella and Gabriella, Brian and Lynette, Dean, Bryony, Ashley and Cerilee, Gregory; Novlyn, Errol and Dwayne Thompson; Lyn Brown, Andrew and Donna Bent, Uncle Lenny, Sonia and Robert Phillips, Nadine Radford, Tim Heath, Suzanne Lovell, Tomas Carruthers, Sally and Dick Gallagher, Carol Reid, Maria Bivins-Smith, Ken Bruen and the Amazing Grace, the Count, Kim, Pasky, Laura and Mario at Don Pasquales, Cambridge {still the best), Ellen Kanner, Mitchell Kaplan, Angie Robinson, Tony Burns, Steve and Jeanette Markiewicz, Richard Townsley, Sally Riley, Ayo and Lizzie — the Mystery Girls, Chris Simmons, Nan Mousley, Chris Haslam, Joe Veltre, Jane Opoku, Tony Lacey, Rick Saba, Chris McWatters, Alex Walsh, Clare Oxborrow, Ryan, Gary, Chas Cooke, Thor, Seamus 'The (Ongoing, Original and Unsurpassed) Legend', Cal and Marcus De Grammont, Scottish John, Marcus, Pete Wild, Christine Stone, Ruth Dudley Edwards, Becke Parker, Andrew Holmes at 64 Clarke, Bill Pearson, Pauli and Tiina Toivola, Jim 'Six Fingers' Kelly, AK 47, Seflor Miguel, Emma and Tony, Stav Sherez, Dominic
VII Thompson, Big T, Nic Joss, Lloyd Strickland, Richard Reynolds, Fouad, Khoi, Abdul and Shahid, Steve Purdom, Frankie, Mark and Scott at CD Discounts, Battersea, Jan, Vi and Ayaz, Mister Allan George, Cookie, Richard Thomas, G-Force: Nick, Kate & Tess, Al & Pedro Diaz, Joaquim 'Akkes' Kaufmann, Harm Van Maanen - The Pride of Nijmegen, Gerald Laumanns, Michael und die Familie Schmidt, George und die Familie Bischof, Sascha Weber, Wrigleys, Whittards of Chelsea, Gaggia and, last but not least, to the great Don Winslow for his very mean Dog.
vm I have supped full with horrors. Macbeth, Act 5, Scene 5 PART ONE
November 1980 It was the last thing he needed or wanted, a dead ape at the end of his shift, but there it was - a corpse with bad timing.
Larry Gibson, one of the night security guards at Primate Park, stood staring at the thing spotlighted in his torch beam — a long-stemmed cruciform of black fur lying less than twenty feet away, face up and palms open on the grassy verge in front of the wire. He didn't know which of the fifteen species of monkey advertised in the zoo's product literature this one was, and he didn't care; all he knew was that he had some decisions to make and fast.
