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The Last War Detective Ferrets and the Case of the Golden Deed [Paperback]

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  • Category: Books (Fiction)
  • Author:  Bach, Richard
  • Author:  Bach, Richard
  • ISBN-10:  0743227565
  • ISBN-10:  0743227565
  • ISBN-13:  9780743227568
  • ISBN-13:  9780743227568
  • Publisher:  Scribner
  • Publisher:  Scribner
  • Pages:  160
  • Pages:  160
  • Binding:  Paperback
  • Binding:  Paperback
  • Pub Date:  01-Sep-2003
  • Pub Date:  01-Sep-2003
  • SKU:  0743227565-11-MPOD
  • SKU:  0743227565-11-MPOD
  • Item ID: 100283008
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In this nail-biting volume of the Ferret Chronicles, detective Shamrock Ferret fights to solve the mystery of a ferret civilization in a parallel dimension—a deeply felt, passionate call for peace.

Can one animal save the world? So asks Richard Bach, bestselling author ofJonathan Livingston Seagulland The Ferret Chronicles. This moving fable about the almost-end of a civilization and the profound issues it raises—that of war and peace, life and death, revenge and forgiveness, guilt and innocence—is a timely tale of timeless themes sure to resonate with anyone concerned about the present state of the world.Chapter One

Shamrock Ferret set a cup of Mandalay blackberry tea on the side table, tilted a tiny pitcher to add a dash of honey (poured, not stirred) and curled herself in the comfort of her Cases Unsolved chair. The antique she had bought at a used-thing sale, whirl-dots for pattern, soft as woven sunlight.

As the fire warmed the hearth and her own sable-chocolate fur, the detective set a small disk of black felt upon the chair and reviewed the facts.

The patterns of cornstalks fallen in the fields were always finished and complete; they were ever the same, almost an insignia: two stars, one large, one small, joined by a sweeping curved pathway.

The patterns had always been discovered in the morning, having appeared sometime between dusk and dawn, under a full moon. There were no marks of tools or machinery of any kind. There was no reason for the designs, nor meaning in them.

Here she reached a paw to stroke her whiskers as she stared into the light of the fire, and corrected herself.

No apparent reason, she thought. Every mystery cloaks an inner reason, each one gives its meaning only when we have allowed ourselves a new point of view. There are no secrets, she had learned. Through observation, inquiry, through the kaleidoscope of intuition, we detect what has been facing us all all£$
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