Ïîèñê ïî êàòàëîãó ïå÷àòíûõ èçäàíèé

Àííîòàöèÿ:  øâåäñêîé ñèñòåìå óãîëîâíîãî ïðàâà íàõîäèòñÿ ìåñòî äàæå ñàìûì ñëîæíûì è ñòðàííûì äåëàì, çà êîòîðûå â ïîëèöèè Ìàëüì¸ îòâå÷àåò ýëèòíîå ïîäðàçäåëåíèå, èçâåñòíîå êàê Îòäåë äåëèêàòíûõ ðàññëåäîâàíèé: Óëüô "Âîëê" Âàðã, âíèìàòåëüíûé è âäóì÷èâûé ëèäåð, Àííà Áåíãñäîòòåð, âëþáëåííàÿ â ìàøèíó Âàðãà (íå èñêëþ÷åíî, ÷òî è â ñàìîãî Âàðãà òîæå), Êàðë Õîëüãåðññîí, êîòîðûé áîëüøå âñåãî íà ñâåòå ëþáèò çàïîëíÿòü áóìàãè, è Ýðèê Íþêâèñò, âñåé äóøîé ïðåäàííûé èñêóññòâó ðûáîëîâñòâà. Óëüô áåðåòñÿ çà ñàìûå íåîáû÷íûå ïðåñòóïëåíèÿ, òðåáóþùèå òàêòà è õîðîøåãî çíàíèÿ ÷åëîâå÷åñêîé íàòóðû, ïîïóòíî ïûòàÿñü ðàñïóòàòü êëóáîê ñîáñòâåííûõ ðîìàíòè÷åñêèõ ÷óâñòâ è ïîìî÷ü ñâîåìó ïñó, åäèíñòâåííîé âî âñåé Øâåöèè ñîáàêå, êîòîðàÿ íàó÷èëàñü ÷èòàòü ïî ãóáàì, ñïðàâèòüñÿ ñ äåïðåññèåé.

Àííîòàöèÿ: Following on from the huge success of the 44 Scotland Street series, Alexander McCall Smith has 'moved house' to a crumbling four-storey mansion in Pimlico - Corduroy Mansions. It is inhabited by a glorious assortment of characters: among them, Oedipus Snark, the first ever nasty Lib Dem MP, who is so detestable his own mother, Berthea, is writing an unauthorised biography about him; and one small vegetarian dog, Freddie de la Hay, who has the ability to fasten his own seatbelt. Although Corduroy Mansions is a fictional name, the address is now registered by the Post Office

Àííîòàöèÿ: Âïåðâûå íà ðóññêîì ÿçûêå è ïîä îäíîé îáëîæêîé. Íåâåðîÿòíàÿ âñòðå÷à ÷åòâåðûõ àâòîðîâ ìèðîâûõ áåñòñåëëåðîâ, ëàóðåàòîâ ìåæäóíàðîäíûõ ïðåìèé, êóëüòîâûõ ïèñàòåëåé íàøåãî âðåìåíè: Èðâèí Óýëø, Èýí Ðýíêèí, Àëåêñàíäð Ìàêêîëë Ñìèò è Äæîàí Ðîóëèíã!×åòûðå àáñîëþòíî íîâûõ òåêñòà îò ñàìûõ ïîïóëÿðíûõ æèòåëåé îäíîãî ãîðîäà, àâòîðîâ êóëüòîâûõ áåñòñåëëåðîâ "Ãàððè Ïîòòåð", "Íà èãëå", "Êðåñòèêè-íîëèêè", "Ïåðâîå æåíñêîå äåòåêòèâíîå àãåíòñòâî" è äð.

Àííîòàöèÿ: Wayward daughters. Missing Husbands. Philandering partners. Curious conmen. If you've got a problem, and no one else can help you, then pay a visit to Precious Ramotswe, Botswana's only - and finest - female private detective. Her methods may not be conventional, and her manner not exactly Miss Marple, but she's got warmth, wit and canny intuition on her side, not to mention Mr J.L.B.Matekoni, the charming proprietor of Tlokweng Road Speedy Motors. And Precious is going to need them all as she sets out on the trail of a missing child, a case that tumbles our heroine into a hotbed of strange situations and more than a little danger... Delightfully different, "The No.1 ladies' detective agency" offers a captivating glimpse of an unusual world

Àííîòàöèÿ: Following on the brilliant The No. 1 Ladies' Detective Agency, Tears of the Giraffe charts the further adventures of Precious Ramotswe, Botswana's only - and finest - female private detective.t's going to take all her intuition and eminent sensibility for Precious to crack her hardest cas yet: the decade-old disappearance of an American on the edge of the Kalahari. And if that wasn't enough, there are plenty of matters closer to home to concern her: her highly talented secretary, Mma Makutsi, eager to be promoted to detective; the unscrupulous maid of her husband-to-be, the wonderful Mr J. L. B. Matekoni; and the sudden - and unexpected increase to her family by not one, but two.

Àííîòàöèÿ: sabel Dalhousie connaît l—histoire de sa famille, de même que son fiancé Jamie. Mais tout le monde n—a pas cette chance — Jane, par exemple, une philosophe venue d—Australie pour retrouver la trace de ses parents biologiques. Bien entendu, Isabel...

Àííîòàöèÿ: In this latest, felicitous addition to the Isabel Dalhousie series, our inquisitive heroine comes to see that there are very few of us who are not flawed... herself included. A couple who are old friends of Isabel's ask for her help in a rather tricky situation: A successor is being sought for the headmaster position at their alma mater. The board has four final candidates but has received an anonymous letter alleging that one of them has a very serious skeleton in the closet. Could Isabel