Death of a Rug Lord (Den of Antiquity Series #14) [NOOK Book]

Overview

Business isn't booming for antiques dealer Abigail Timberlake Washburn. A local rug store is luring away her customers with its rock-bottom prices. Eager to check out the competition, Abby is delighted to find a priceless Persian amid the cut-rate carpets—and shocked when Gwendolyn Spears, the store's beleaguered owner, begs her to take it home! Abby feels more than a little guilty about getting such a great deal . . . especially when Gwendolyn is found dead the next morning.

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Death of a Rug Lord (Den of Antiquity Series #14)

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Overview

Business isn't booming for antiques dealer Abigail Timberlake Washburn. A local rug store is luring away her customers with its rock-bottom prices. Eager to check out the competition, Abby is delighted to find a priceless Persian amid the cut-rate carpets—and shocked when Gwendolyn Spears, the store's beleaguered owner, begs her to take it home! Abby feels more than a little guilty about getting such a great deal . . . especially when Gwendolyn is found dead the next morning.

Investigating the brutal murder, Abby soon discovers that the prized Orientals of Charleston's society dames are nothing more than cheap fakes . . . and that a dangerous thief will do anything to pull the rug out from under her.

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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9780061860591
  • Publisher: HarperCollins Publishers
  • Publication date: 10/13/2009
  • Series: Den of Antiquity Series , #14
  • Sold by: HARPERCOLLINS
  • Format: eBook
  • Pages: 320
  • Sales rank: 133,878
  • File size: 521 KB

Meet the Author

Tamar Myers is the author of the Belgian Congo series and the Den of Antiquity series as well as the Pennsylvania-Dutch mysteries. Born and raised in the Congo, she lives in North Carolina.

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Death of a Rug Lord

Chapter One

When I looked the gift horse in the mouth, it was clear that she'd been drinking. I couldn't help but take a step back. She, alas, took two steps forward.

"Aren't you Abigail Timberlake?" she said.

"Guilty."

"You own the Den of Antiquity down on King Street, right?"

"Right as rain in November."

"I've been in your shop dozens of times."

I smiled quickly over clenched teeth. I'm a tiny woman, just four-foot-nine. One good whiff of her breath could send my alcohol level over the moon.

"So you saw my ad on TV, huh?"

It was either give up on sobriety or appear to be rude. "Yes, ma'am," I said, "I've seen your ads, and I couldn't believe my ears. And now I can't believe my eyes. How can y'all afford to price these Oriental rugs so low?"

Gwen—that's what was printed on her badge—glanced around the crowded room. "I believe it's something to do with high volume."

"Yes, but y'all have got to be selling these way below cost. Even if y'all sold a million, y'all still won't turn a profit."

She shrugged. "Yeah, well, go figure."

"Take this one for example," I said. "It's a Persian from Tabriz, right? The traditional mahi, or fish, design."

Gwen had to flip three corners over before she found the tag, which was sewn on the back. "You're good. Mrs. Timberlake."

"Actually it's Washburn."

"Huh?"

"The 'Missus' part. I keep the Timberlake for business reasons."

"You related to Justin?"

"Not that we know of. But you see, Timberlake is also amarried name— Never mind, it's a long story. Now about this price, there has got to be a zero missing, right?"

"No, it's correct."

"But it says 695. Even wholesale, it's worth twice that."

"Maybe." She tossed her head to get some irksome hair out of her face. Her amber mane was thick and waist length, truly worthy of being envied. "But like they say," she continued, "don't kiss a gift horse on the mouth."

I stifled an impulse to snicker. "Still, this has to be a mistake. May I speak to the manager, please?"

"Uh . . . I am the manager."

"You are? I mean, of course you are." Funny, but I was sure the manager of Pasha's Palace was a man. Gary something or other.

A mind as small as mine is easily read. "Gary quit last month. I'm Gwendolyn Spears, his replacement."

"Oh, but then surely you must know that these rugs are underpriced."

Gwen's eyes locked on mine. "Didn't I read in the paper about your brother getting married recently?"

"Yes." Where could she possibly be going with this? Could she be hoping for a similar discount at my shop? Well, that just wasn't possible; I price my merchandise fairly, but I don't give it away.

"Then it's a wedding present for him and his lucky bride."

"Excuse me?"

"Here." She expertly rolled the rug and slung it over her shoulder. "I'll walk you to your car."

"But you can't." My protest was sincere, although a part of me was excited about acquiring such a beautiful work of art.

"I can, and I will," Gwendolyn Spears said.

My full name is Abigail Louise Timberlake Washburn. My first husband, Buford Timberlake, was more of a timber snake, and we divorced after he traded me in for a woman half my age. My second, and last, husband is Greg Washburn, a retired detective from Charlotte. Greg is now half owner of a shrimp boat in Mount Pleasant, South Carolina.

We are S.O.B.'s, and proud of it. Our lovely home is south of Broad Street in historic Charleston, South Carolina. My widowed mother, Mozella Wiggins, lives with us, as does Dmitri, an orange tabby that tips the scale at sixteen pounds. I have two grown children, Susan and Charlie: the former lives in New York, where she works as a legal secretary; the latter in Paris, where he supports himself by cleaning chimneys (Charlie's ambition is to be a painter).

Most of us are happy—at least some of the time—so one might conclude that life at 7 Squiggle Lane proceeds on a fairly even keel. But if that is what one concludes, then one would be wrong. Murder and mayhem follow me around like sin chases after televangelists. On the plus side, I never have time to be bored. But then neither do I have much time in which to relax.

One of these rare moments of leisure found me sitting in my favorite chair whilst watching All My Children and eating lunch. I will confess right now that during the commercials, I cast admiring glances at that glorious Persian rug from Tabriz. I know, it was supposed to be a wedding present for my brother, Toy, and his wife, C.J. But they lived all the way up in Sewanee, Tennessee, and I wasn't scheduled to see them for a couple of weeks. Besides, the rug was already old and used. If I derived joy from it in the meantime, who could it possibly hurt?

Mama is also addicted to AMC, the finest soap opera on network television, and it is she who encourages me to leave my shop, on a daily basis, in the hands of my very capable assistant, and join her for lunch. Since Mama can cook up a storm (all the while looking like Donna Reed, replete with pearls and starchy crinolines), I'd say I have it pretty good. While normally Mama can chatter a magpie into submission, during AMC she insists on total silence. The occasional gasp is permitted—as surprises in the story line unfold—but words are never allowed. Ever.

I was quite enjoying my chicken salad sandwich and fresh fruit plate when I heard the unimaginable.

"Gracious me, Abby, did you see that? We have to turn off the TV."

I nearly choked on my chicken. "Excuse me?"

"Didn't you see that strip along the bottom of the screen?"

Death of a Rug Lord. Copyright © by Tamar Myers. Reprinted by permission of HarperCollins Publishers, Inc. All rights reserved. Available now wherever books are sold.
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  • Anonymous

    Posted April 27, 2009

    Fun read with outrageous characters

    Good laugh

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  • Anonymous

    Posted September 14, 2008

    Can't Wait for the next Den of Antiquity book

    I just finished reading this long awaited Den of Antiquity book. As usual Abby is hilariously funny as is CJ. Ok, so Abby's mom is featured just a bit too much in this book which was not the highlight of the book. I never ceases to amaze how Abby always manages to get herself into so much trouble and how she manages to get herself out of it. Although it wasn't Tamar's best book, it still enjoyed it and can't wait for the next one. Hopefully Abby's mother won't be in it so much.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted June 23, 2008

    Not her best!!

    This was a very disappointing read. I only finished it because I paid for it!!! Abby's mother was heavily featured in the offering. It got old fast. I was tired of hearing about the mothers crinolines!!The dialog between Abby and her mom was at times impossible to follow and seemed to have nothing to do with the story. Maybe that was the point, but I missed it! The whole story was hard to follow or again maybe I so not liked the book I didn't care what was happening. I have read all her other books and loved them!! I hope the next one gets back her old style.

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