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No one falls as viciously as painfully or as messily as lawyers. JackNicholas leftwing barrister was supposed to have died in an accident. Drunksaid the coroner. Murdered said his mother. Enter Dave Woolf exsolicitorboozer and downatheel private eye. Even before Woolf starts asking questionshe finds that he is investigating not one death but the wholesale despatch ofJack Nicholas erstwhile colleagues. There is very little for Woolf to go on as he treks through the glitz and sleaze of London through France and Norwayin search of an elusive German other than the apparent coincidence that allthe deaths had occurred on the last Wednesday of every month. «
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