The Mamur Zapt and the Girl in Nile
Michael Pearce
A classic historical mystery from award-winning Michael Pearce, in which the body of a young woman washes up in the Nile and the Mamur Zapt is drawn into the seedy world of Egyptian politics.Egypt, 1908. A young woman has drowned in the Nile, her body washed up on a sandbar. Apparently she had fallen off a boat. Owen, as Mamur Zapt, Britsh head of Cairo’s secret police, deems it a potential crime.But when the poor girl’s body suddenly vanishes from its resting place, Owen begins a puzzling search for the truth that will take him from Cairo’s sophisticated cafes through its dingiest slums – and into the seething waters of Egyptian politics.
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CONTENTS
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Chapter 2 (#ulink_9c36545f-fc97-5e41-ae8e-a3e869918166)
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About the Author (#litres_trial_promo)
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CHAPTER 1 (#ulink_6501e8b2-074b-5f27-840e-f0637796a56c)
‘But,’ said Owen, ‘where is the body?’
‘Ah yes,’ said the watchman, rubbing one horny foot up and down his shin.
‘Ah yes,’ said the corporal, shuffling uneasily:
Owen waited.
‘Well,’ said the corporal at last, looking out over the river to where a low mud shoal raised its back above the water, grey and wrinkled like a hippopotamus, ‘it was there.’
‘Well,’ said Owen, ‘it’s not there now.’
It had been a long, hot, fruitless morning. And now this!
He boiled over.
‘If this is some joke—’
The watchman looked as if he was about to burst into tears.
‘But, effendi, it was there, I saw it.’