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Local Legend Publishing

Book launched Nov 2010

ISBN-10: 1907203176

ISBN-13: 978- 1907203176

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Bill

So what do you want now?

North

Yah know we was talkin abart treasure untin?

Bill

Yeah, so what?

North

Well ow yah feel abart doin a bit?

Bill

Your English stinks, Newf. Would you like to speak in English, or at least a version I can understand?

North

Nah, ow would yah like to take a peaceful cruise an look fer some lost treasure?

Bill

Will anybody be carrying a gun?

North

Nah.

Bill

Is there any likelihood of a ship being hijacked, torpedoed, striking an iceburg, or exploding?

North

Nah dont be daft Bill.

 

Bill Reyner Series

Photo of Author Wentworth M Johnson at Sidestrand England

Wentworth M Johnson
at Sidestrand England

BOOK RELEASE DATES

April 2009

Released Fiends Gold

July 2009

Released Mania

November 2009

Released Edinburgh Cuckoos

March 2010

Released Damp Graves

May 2010

Released Lions and Christians

July 28 2010

Released The Canadian

November 2010

Released The Dutchman

February 7 2011

Released The Mermaid


EBOOK RELEASE DATES

March 2012

Released Fiends Gold

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The Dutchman

FIEND'S GOLD. A BILL REYNER MYSTERY ADVENTURE BY WENTWORTH M JOHNSON - BOOK 1

About This Book

Book 7 of 8 Bill Reyner mystery adventures

Author: Wentworth M. Johnson

Publisher: Local Legend Publishing Nov 2010

Category: Fiction

Paperback: 258 pages

Language: English

Dimensions: 22.6 x 15.2 x 1.8 cm

From the book

Good morning, all, I greeted. Morag giggled and clung like a leach to Newf. Morning, Bill, he said with an ear-to-ear grin. Walking down the stairs we met Shyla and Reggie in the lobby. For a moment we stood greeting each other, when this wiry little man suddenly appeared. You East? he said, almost shouting. Newf pulled away from Morag and still grinning said, Sure, whats it to you? Instantly, the man pulled a 45 automatic out of his inner pocket, cocked it and aimed it at Newf. The next few moments resulted in total mayhem. The gun went off with a terrible bang and somehow Morag predicted the outcome and dashed in front of Newf. My reflexes took over. Instantly, I grabbed the weapon with my left and nearest hand, raising it high towards the ceiling. It went off with another deafening bang. Somehow I managed to hit the assailant with my right fist. Now finding myself holding the gun, I used it as a club and smashed the guy on the head with its butt. He went down like a ton of bricks. Turning round I saw Morag lying on the floor, her chest covered in blood.