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| + | *'''Publisher''': [[Loveswept]] [[Loveswept By The Numbers|#59]] | ||
| + | *'''Year''': 1984 | ||
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With a madcap's bravado and a gypsy's soul, Billie Callahan had escaped from wild situations before--but when a sandstorm gathered around her in the Sedikhan desert, she felt like Pauline in silent-film peril. Suddenly through the shifting sands rode a dashing prince on a black stallion, racing to rescue her from premature burial in a sandy tomb! Was what she saw merely a seductive mirage conjured up by a lively imagination? No, the mystery man in the white burnoose was real! And he sent her spinning off the edge of the world, toward a passionate destiny her heart had secretly dreamed... | With a madcap's bravado and a gypsy's soul, Billie Callahan had escaped from wild situations before--but when a sandstorm gathered around her in the Sedikhan desert, she felt like Pauline in silent-film peril. Suddenly through the shifting sands rode a dashing prince on a black stallion, racing to rescue her from premature burial in a sandy tomb! Was what she saw merely a seductive mirage conjured up by a lively imagination? No, the mystery man in the white burnoose was real! And he sent her spinning off the edge of the world, toward a passionate destiny her heart had secretly dreamed... | ||
Latest revision as of 07:38, 4 February 2012
- Author: Iris Johansen
- Publisher: Loveswept #59
- Year: 1984
Book Description
With a madcap's bravado and a gypsy's soul, Billie Callahan had escaped from wild situations before--but when a sandstorm gathered around her in the Sedikhan desert, she felt like Pauline in silent-film peril. Suddenly through the shifting sands rode a dashing prince on a black stallion, racing to rescue her from premature burial in a sandy tomb! Was what she saw merely a seductive mirage conjured up by a lively imagination? No, the mystery man in the white burnoose was real! And he sent her spinning off the edge of the world, toward a passionate destiny her heart had secretly dreamed...
