Peter Grant is not just a lowly detective Constable, heβs also apprenticed to the last wizard in Britain: policing will never be the same again! I was my dadβs vinyl-wallah: I changed his records while he lounged around drinking tea, and thatβs how I know my Argo from my Tempo. And itβs why, when Dr
Moon over academe
β Scribed by Arthur A. Dole; Steve K. Dubrow Eichel
- Book ID
- 105231375
- Publisher
- Springer
- Year
- 1981
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 427 KB
- Volume
- 20
- Category
- Article
- ISSN
- 0022-4197
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