What it had done, however, was to give him a feeling of power and control that had taken him back to how he used to feel every day.
Snapping shut his mobile, Dalgliesh reflected that murder, a unique crime for which no reparation is ever possible, imposes it own compulsions as well as it's conventions. He doubted whether Macklefie...
Violent death erase[s] more than the semblance of life.