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R. T. Raichev - The Hunt for Sonya Dufrette

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R. T. RAICHEV is a writer and researcher who grew up in Bulgaria and wrote his university dissertation on English crime fiction. The other books in his successful mystery series, The Death of Corinne, Assassins at Ospreys and The Little Victim are all published by Constable and Robinson. R. T. Raichev has lived in London since 1989.
Praise for The Hunt for Sonya Dufrette
'Fans of cozies will love the light touch ... down to the charmingly titled chapters.' Kirkus Review

'Recommended for any mystery fan who likes surprises!'
New Mystery Reader Magazine

'The intricate and inventive mystery is embellished by witty dialogue and a cast of gloriously eccentric characters.'
Francis Wyndham

'A fascinating murder mystery that recalls the best from the Golden Age.'
Lady Antonia Fraser

'A most original whodunit with an unguessable solution ... An England of club and country house!'
Emma Tennant

'Splendidly oldfashioned sleuthery ... skilfully probes the surface smoothness of country houses.'
Hugh Massingberd
Other titles by R. T. Raichev
The Death of Corinne
Assassins at Osprets
The Little Victim
Constable Robinson Ltd 3 The Lanchesters 162 Fulham Palace Road London W6 9ER - photo 1
Constable & Robinson Ltd
3 The Lanchesters
162 Fulham Palace Road
London W6 9ER
www.constablerobinson.com

First published in the UK by Constable,
an imprint of Constable & Robinson, 2006

This paperback edition published by Robinson,
an imprint of Constable & Robinson, 2009

First US edition published by Carroll & Graf, 2006

This paperback edition published by SohoConstable
an imprint of Soho Press, 2009

Soho Press, Inc.
853 Broadway
New York, NY 10003
www.sohopress.com
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Copyright (c) R. T. Raichev, 2006, 2009

The right of R. T. Raichev to be identified as the
author of this work has been asserted by him in accordance
with the Copyright, Designs & Patents Act 1988.

All rights reserved. This book is sold subject to the condition
that it shall not, by way of trade or otherwise, be lent, re-sold,
hired out or otherwise circulated in any form of binding or cover
other than that in which it is published and without a similar condition
including this condition being imposed on the subsequent purchaser.
UK ISBN: 978-1-84901-089-4 US ISBN: 978-1-56947-576-8

Printed and bound in the EU
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For Emma Tennant
Author's Note
This is a work of fiction. All the characters are imaginary and bear no relation to any living person. I am indebted to N. H. for a particularly inventive though rather awful joke.

R. T. R.
1
By the Pricking of My Thumbs
A death that is yet to take place but is believed to have happened some twenty years earlier? Antonia was to think afterwards that it was the kind of ingenious idea crime writers played around with in their idle hours, while luxuriating in a hot bath, or scanning the Times obituaries, beguiled by the seeming impossibility of it, but later discarded as too fanciful, not really worth working through and weaving a whole novel around.

It was 28th July. In the evening, her first back in London since she had returned from her walking tour in Germany's Black Forest, her son and daughter-in-law paid her a visit, bringing with them her beloved granddaughter Emma. Antonia was delighted to see them. She was also glad of the diversion. Something had been troubling her the whole day - she had felt inexplicable twinges of anxiety, the odd sensation of standing under a dark cloud. Once or twice she had even felt like crying.
Emma seemed to have grown bigger in her absence, as bright and happy a child as could be, looking enchanting in her black shirt and baggy blue trousers, her golden curls peeping from under a black beret.
'Look at her. She's destined for the catwalk,' David said.
'No way,' Bethany, her daughter-in-law, said. 'She'll be a writer, like Granny.' Bethany was a former model and strikingly beautiful. David had met her four years before, in Cannes, where he had been sent by Tatler on a photographic assignment. Bethany was disillusioned with the whole pret-a-porter business and regarded the two years she had devoted to it as wasted.
'One book does not a writer make,' said Antonia with a smile. 'Still, sweet of you to say so.'
'Why-tah!' Emma cried and banged her fists on the table. 'Why-tah!' She banged them again.
'Yes. A writer, like Granny. Don't do that, sweetheart ... How is the new book going?'
'Very slowly. Not well. Don't ask.' Antonia poured out tea and distributed pieces of Bakewell tart. She hadn't been able to write a single word the whole day.
'Gwanna!' Emma cried. Antonia hugged her.
'Aren't detective stories -' Bethany broke off.
Antonia looked at her. 'Easier to write? Because they are easier to read? Well, they aren't.'
'Actually they are extremely hard to do,' David said. 'The kind my mother writes. Mystifying and enlightening at the same time. Having to play fair. Trying to be original. That's probably the hardest - given that every trick has been done.' He turned towards his mother. 'That's correct, isn't it?'
'Pretty much. At any rate no one thinks in terms of tricks any more. At least no one admits to it.'
'You do want to get out of the library, don't you?' Bethany said. She put Bakewell tart in Emma's mouth.
'Well, I love the library dearly, but, yes, I would very much prefer to be able to write full-time.'
Antonia had for several years been librarian at the Military Club in St James's. David went on, 'As libraries go, that is the place to be - a highly desirable address within striking distance of Clarence House. Watering hole to the Great and the Good.'
'And the not so good,' Antonia said.
David gasped in mock horror. 'You don't mean there are old boys who misbehave?'
'Well, somebody was found entertaining a young friend in his room - it turned out they had met only an hour earlier in Piccadilly.'
'Ah, those military types - notoriously starved of affection. The Queen Mum used to visit some of her old chums there, didn't she, while she could still get about with a stick? Wasn't it suggested that she had a beau at the club, some not-so-moth-eaten commodore?'
'Can't say. Before my time.'
David had visited his mother at the club and loved every minute of it. He described it as an edifice designed exclusively for manly, or rather, gentlemanly habitation in the Edwardian manner. One walked into a haze of costly cigar smoke - the 'heathen's frankincense'. (He claimed he had actually heard one of the club members call it that.) The polished parquet floors were the colour of best-quality halvah and they had been covered with Persian rugs in soft greys, greens and muted yellows - slightly murky London shades. Oak-panelled walls. Winged armchairs. Revolving bookcases. Spittoons -- had Beth ever seen a spittoon? (She hadn't.) The coffee had been excellent - real Turkish coffee - so had the chocolate eclairs.
'Nobody spits,' Antonia pointed out. 'They use them as ashtrays.'
'The walls are covered with Spy cartoons and ancient royal photographs. Lord and Lady Mountbatten in the most incredible Ruritanian-looking robes. You know the one? Edwina looks pencil-thin, freakishly thin, almost anorexic
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