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* '''Author''': [[Caroline Gayet]]
 
* '''Publisher''': [[Mystique|Harlequin Mystique]] [[Mystique By The Numbers|# 11]]
 
* '''Publisher''': [[Mystique|Harlequin Mystique]] [[Mystique By The Numbers|# 11]]
 
* '''Year''':  1977
 
* '''Year''':  1977
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==Book Description==
 
"The curse of Blackfont was waiting for me..." "What plans do you have for Blackfont, now that it's legally yours?" my father asked jovially. "Why, I want you to look after it, of course," I assured him, "just as you always have." Then, shortly after he left for Paris, I received the telegram. I read it with growing horror as the words began to dance in front of my eyes ... my father had met with a tragic accident. With shaking hands I dialed the long-distance operator, a seed of hope burning in my heart. I kept telling myself that my father was still alive. I clung to that belief in desperation. But, I had forgotten the curse of Blackfont!
 
"The curse of Blackfont was waiting for me..." "What plans do you have for Blackfont, now that it's legally yours?" my father asked jovially. "Why, I want you to look after it, of course," I assured him, "just as you always have." Then, shortly after he left for Paris, I received the telegram. I read it with growing horror as the words began to dance in front of my eyes ... my father had met with a tragic accident. With shaking hands I dialed the long-distance operator, a seed of hope burning in my heart. I kept telling myself that my father was still alive. I clung to that belief in desperation. But, I had forgotten the curse of Blackfont!

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Book Description

"The curse of Blackfont was waiting for me..." "What plans do you have for Blackfont, now that it's legally yours?" my father asked jovially. "Why, I want you to look after it, of course," I assured him, "just as you always have." Then, shortly after he left for Paris, I received the telegram. I read it with growing horror as the words began to dance in front of my eyes ... my father had met with a tragic accident. With shaking hands I dialed the long-distance operator, a seed of hope burning in my heart. I kept telling myself that my father was still alive. I clung to that belief in desperation. But, I had forgotten the curse of Blackfont!