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May 2013
A touch of dead and the land lay still.
At the heart of the sea: London and
the woman who drew buildings.
Despite the falling snow, the killer is dying.
The man who forgot his wife. The lock artist.
Kathryn King
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Kathryn King  Cambridge
(Cambridge)   
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