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* '''Publisher''': [[Pyramid]] | * '''Publisher''': [[Pyramid]] | ||
* '''Year''': 1968 | * '''Year''': 1968 | ||
| − | She was a pawn in a murderous intrigue that had begun many years ago and spanned two decades, two continents. Now all the pieces were in position for the final move. Unaware that she had stumbled into a deadly game of international espionage, only Margo Addison's growing terror drove her through the alleys of the exotic Moroccan city in a frustrating search for her father. Why had he brought her Marrakesh and then suddenly disappeared? Who was the native woman who bore an unbelievable resemblance to her dead mother? Why did she feel hidden eyes upon her wherever she went? And the young American importer who offered his help --could she really trust him? Could she trust anyone -- alone in Marrakesh? | + | * '''Setting''': Marakesh, Morocco |
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| + | She was a pawn in a murderous intrigue that had begun many years ago and spanned two decades, two continents. Now all the pieces were in position for the final move. Unaware that she had stumbled into a deadly game of international espionage, only Margo Addison's growing terror drove her through the alleys of the exotic Moroccan city in a frustrating search for her father. Why had he brought her Marrakesh and then suddenly disappeared? Who was the native woman who bore an unbelievable resemblance to her dead mother? Why did she feel hidden eyes upon her wherever she went? And the young American importer who offered his help --could she really trust him? Could she trust anyone -- alone in Marrakesh? | ||
Latest revision as of 22:30, 22 October 2007
- Author: Dorothy Daniels
- Publisher: Pyramid
- Year: 1968
- Setting: Marakesh, Morocco
Book Description
She was a pawn in a murderous intrigue that had begun many years ago and spanned two decades, two continents. Now all the pieces were in position for the final move. Unaware that she had stumbled into a deadly game of international espionage, only Margo Addison's growing terror drove her through the alleys of the exotic Moroccan city in a frustrating search for her father. Why had he brought her Marrakesh and then suddenly disappeared? Who was the native woman who bore an unbelievable resemblance to her dead mother? Why did she feel hidden eyes upon her wherever she went? And the young American importer who offered his help --could she really trust him? Could she trust anyone -- alone in Marrakesh?
