Difference between revisions of "The Venetian Portrait"
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− | [[category:Category Romance]][[category:1980 Releases]][[Category:Romantic Suspense]][[Category:Mystique Books]] | + | [[category:Category Romance]][[category:1980 Releases]][[Category:Romantic Suspense]][[Category:Mystique Books]][[Category:Italy]] |
− | * '''Author''': [[Claudette Virmonne]] | + | * '''Author''': Michelle Cambards - really - [[Claudette Virmonne]] |
* '''Publisher''': [[Mystique|Harlequin Mystique]] [[Mystique By The Numbers|# 62]] | * '''Publisher''': [[Mystique|Harlequin Mystique]] [[Mystique By The Numbers|# 62]] | ||
* '''Year''': 1980 | * '''Year''': 1980 | ||
+ | * '''Setting''': Italy | ||
+ | ==Cover Tagline== | ||
+ | Had a murderer stepped out of the past? | ||
==Book Description== | ==Book Description== | ||
Was there a way out or was she trapped? The castle was silent and dark. Marianne crept along the hallway, searching for the stairs. Suddenly she noticed a shaft of light coming from under a door. She turned the handle and stepped into the room. Immediately a figure lunged at her. She screamed and a rough hand was clapped over her mouth. All too late she realized her mistake—she’d stumbled into Robert de Larsanay's private domain! | Was there a way out or was she trapped? The castle was silent and dark. Marianne crept along the hallway, searching for the stairs. Suddenly she noticed a shaft of light coming from under a door. She turned the handle and stepped into the room. Immediately a figure lunged at her. She screamed and a rough hand was clapped over her mouth. All too late she realized her mistake—she’d stumbled into Robert de Larsanay's private domain! |
Revision as of 13:05, 22 May 2008
- Author: Michelle Cambards - really - Claudette Virmonne
- Publisher: Harlequin Mystique # 62
- Year: 1980
- Setting: Italy
Cover Tagline
Had a murderer stepped out of the past?
Book Description
Was there a way out or was she trapped? The castle was silent and dark. Marianne crept along the hallway, searching for the stairs. Suddenly she noticed a shaft of light coming from under a door. She turned the handle and stepped into the room. Immediately a figure lunged at her. She screamed and a rough hand was clapped over her mouth. All too late she realized her mistake—she’d stumbled into Robert de Larsanay's private domain!