Christmas Eve, and the Lee family's reunion is shattered by a deafening crash of furniture and a high-pitched wailing scream. Upstairs, the tyrannical Simeon Lee lies dead in a pool of blood, his throat slashed.
When Hercule Poirot offers to assist, he finds an atmosphere not of mourning but of mutual suspicion. It seems everyone had their own reason to hate the old man. . . .
This title was previously published as Murder for Christmas and A Holiday for Murder .
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Heldigt Hercule var på sagen - ellers var den da aldrig blevet opklaret!
Genialt, absolut en klassiker.