Provo

Provo
Gordon Stevens

Two women … one war … no rules.The IRA activates the perfect assassin - a sleeper who is a trained killer but who has built a perfectly normal identity in England. The target is PinMan - a member of the Royal Family. Once the plot is started, there are no cut-outs; not even the Army Council of the IRA can stop it.

GORDON STEVENS

Provo

COPYRIGHT (#ulink_d535c644-af8b-54b5-b5c0-499aeb330b7f)

This novel is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters and incidents portrayed in it are the work of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events or localities is entirely coincidental.

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First published in Great Britain by HarperCollinsPublishers 1993

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Ebook Edition © AUGUST 2016 ISBN: 9780008219376

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To Dave

CONTENTS

Cover (#u50b92278-583a-5956-a890-0e967d3bea8d)

Title Page (#u8480aa05-2b7c-58a2-b2f9-ef5bbfd31675)

Copyright (#ulink_12a4eaac-2be4-56de-981c-fe1cdf2198f2)

Dedication (#ulink_6ba29cb1-8ceb-5269-9927-4dc3f838fe00)

Prologue (#ulink_b0cf37ac-0c9f-5e2d-9c0c-cbebe99e79df)

Chapter 1 (#ulink_1f3b5dcd-d186-5049-a7ca-e21a78294860)

Chapter 2 (#ulink_71373352-a373-5aa3-af4a-a5dfc9b3ef9c)

Chapter 3 (#ulink_038da89a-9d00-5c17-80f4-6aa4adae0662)

Chapter 4 (#ulink_f862104b-b01b-5407-99df-a498c2fe120a)

Chapter 5 (#litres_trial_promo)

Chapter 6 (#litres_trial_promo)

Chapter 7 (#litres_trial_promo)

Chapter 8 (#litres_trial_promo)

Chapter 9 (#litres_trial_promo)

Chapter 10 (#litres_trial_promo)

Chapter 11 (#litres_trial_promo)

Chapter 12 (#litres_trial_promo)

Chapter 13 (#litres_trial_promo)

Chapter 14 (#litres_trial_promo)

Chapter 15 (#litres_trial_promo)

Epilogue (#litres_trial_promo)

Keep Reading (#litres_trial_promo)

About the Author (#litres_trial_promo)

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About the Publisher (#litres_trial_promo)

PROLOGUE (#ulink_fa2c90d2-40b6-5799-ae64-89f61f122c1a)

The Angel of Death stood in the graveyard and the priest waited at the door.

The Sunday afternoon was quiet, the faintest breeze stirring the foliage of the trees and rustling the hem of his cassock, the faded red brick of the Church of St Mary and St Phillip lost amidst the colours of summer.

It was two o’clock exactly.