The club-footed grocer (lydbok) av Arthur Conan Doyle
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Arthur Conan Doyle (forfatter), Alexander John (innleser)

The club-footed grocer (Round the fire stories) lydbok

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"My uncle, Mr. Stephen Maple, had been at the same time the most successful and the least respectable of our family, so that we hardly knew whether to take credit for his wealth or to feel ashamed of his position. He had, as a matter of fact, established a large grocery in Stepney which did a curious mixed business, not always, as we had heard, of a very savoury character, with the riverside and seafaring people. He was ship’s chandler, provision merchant, and, if rumour spoke truly, some…
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Forfattere Arthur Conan Doyle (forfatter), Alexander John (innleser)
Forlag Cappelen Damm
Utgitt 19 november 2015
Lengde 0:43
Sjanger Krim, Skjønnlitteratur, Noveller
Språk English
Format mp3
DRM-beskyttelse App-only
ISBN 9788202390259

"My uncle, Mr. Stephen Maple, had been at the same time the most successful and the least respectable of our family, so that we hardly knew whether to take credit for his wealth or to feel ashamed of his position. He had, as a matter of fact, established a large grocery in Stepney which did a curious mixed business, not always, as we had heard, of a very savoury character, with the riverside and seafaring people. He was ship’s chandler, provision merchant, and, if rumour spoke truly, some other things as well. Such a trade, however lucrative, had its drawbacks, as was evident when, after twenty years of prosperity, he was savagely assaulted by one of his customers and left for dead, with three smashed ribs and a broken leg, which mended so badly that it remained for ever three inches shorter than the other. This incident seemed, not unnaturally, to disgust him with his surroundings, for, after the trial, in which his assailant was condemned to fifteen years’ penal servitude, he retired from his business and settled in a lonely part of the North of England, whence, until that morning, we had never once heard of him - not even at the death of my father, who was his only brother."