There was something about Peter Jakes, something that unsettled and unnerved Morse, and whenever he relaxed in his company, turned his back or shifted his attention elsewhere, there he was, reminding him of the fact that even a year after they’d first seized each other up he was still no closer to getting to know him. [x]

But I’ve always wanted to be an airline captain … ever since I was six.

I mean this isn’t a deerstalker now; it’s a Sherlock Holmes hat