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003			OSt
005			20180803201116.0
008			840822s1985 nyu 000 1 eng
010			_a 84018938
040			_aDLC _cDLC _dDLC
100	1		_aSheldon, Sidney.
245	1	0	_aIf tomorrow comes / _cSidney Sheldon.
260			_a105 Madison Ave., New York, N.Y. 10016. : _bWilliam Morrow and Company, Inc., _cc1985.
300			_a404 pages :
336			_2rdacontent _atext
337			_2rdamedia _aunmediated
338			_2rdacarrier _avolume
520			_aSummary: She undressed slowly, dreamily, and when she was naked, she selected a bright red negligee to wear so that the blood would not show. Doris Whitney looked around the bedroom for the last time to make certain that the pleasant room , grown dear over the past thirty years, was neat and tidy. She opened the drawer of the bedside table and carefully removed the gun. It was shiny black, and terrifyingly cold. She placed it next to the telephone and dialed her daughter's number in Philadelphia. She listened to the echo of the distant ringing. And then there was a soft "Hello?" "Tracy . . . I just felt like hearing the sound of your voice, darling." ...
541			_xIsabelita Conales _yEducation _zEducation : English
546			_aEnglish
650			_aFiction
856	4	2	_3Contributor biographical information _uhttp://www.loc.gov/catdir/enhancements/fy1308/84018938-b.html
906			_a7 _bcbc _corignew _d1 _eocip _f19 _gy-gencatlg
942			_2ddc _cBK
998			_cLery[new] _d07/18/2018
999			_c8741 _d8741