The Balloon Man
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“Can't you just see me, sitting in a rocking chair that had been my great-grandmothers, working a piece of needlepoint one tiny stitch at a time, wondering whether anybody was going to drop by unheralded by teatime and whether Alexander had remembered about the acidophilus milk for Aunt Appie, which of course he would have had on hand in a carefully stoppered pitcher. He was always thoughtful about small matters. Where he failed was in the big things.”
“I've never heard you talk about him that way,” Max said in surprise.
“You won't hear me talk about him a lot from now on. He was a dear, sweet man, and now he's gone. I've said good-bye to him.” Sarah turned to face him and put her hands on his shoulders. “I knew I loved you, Max, but I didn't know how much until I was afraid I'd lost you.”
He took her in his arms. “I don't even know what the hell acidophilus milk is, but if you want some, I'll track it down.”
“I think there's some in the fridge. Would you like a glass?”
“No thanks. What I'd really like—”
“So would I,” Sarah said. “Let's go in.”
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Few writers change a genre—or revitalize one—but for twenty years Charlotte MacLeod has taken the classic cozy mystery and made it a contemporary phenomenon. Rich with whimsy, zany characters, and unfailing charm, her novels never jar our sensibilities while they tickle our funnybone. Now, in the first Sarah Kelling mystery since The Odd Job, Charlotte MacLeod returns wittier than ever with a delightful cast of curmudgeons, a totally original murder weapon, and a mystery that lifts our spirits, up, up, and away.…
THE BALLOON MAN
Art detective Max Bittersohn knows when to lie low. He wisely keeps out of the way when his wife, Sarah Kelling, plans a huge wedding for his nephew at their Boston North Shore mansion. By the time the Kelling and Bittersohn clans arrive on the big day, everything, including the weather, seems perfect. But even Sarah can't foresee a hot air balloon landing on the wedding tent—or the squashed corpse beneath it.
And no one anticipates one of the biggest surprises in the Kelling family history: the mysterious reappearance among the wedding gifts of the long-lost Kelling rubies.
No believer in coincidence, Max soon rises to the challenge of tying the events together. Meanwhile Sarah's psychic cousin Theonia is seeing visions in her tea leaves, which may prove uncannily accurate … or a red herring among the orange Pekoe. Then Max vanishes into thin air. Soon Sarah is rallying kith and kin to search for him, while danger descends on their three-year-old son, Davy—in one of the best Charlotte MacLeod mysteries ever.
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CHARLOTTE MACLEOD, born in New Brunswick, Canada, and a naturalized U.S. citizen, is the multi-award-winning author of over thirty acclaimed novels. Her series featuring detective Professor Peter Shandy, America's homegrown Hercule Poirot, delivers “generous dollops of … warmth, wit, and whimsy” (San Francisco Sunday Examiner & Chronicle). But fully a dozen novels star her popular husband-and-wife team of Sarah Kelling and Max Bittersohn. And her native Canada provides a backdrop for the amusing Grub-and-Stakers cozies written under the pseudonym Alisa Craig. A cofounder and past president of the American Crime Writers League, she has also edited the bestselling anthologies Mistletoe Mysteries and Christmas Stalkings. Charlotte MacLeod lives in rural Maine.
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