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008			890907s1990 nyu 000 1 eng
010			_a 89024126
020			_a0312039174 [hardbound] _c$16.95
040			_aDLC _cDLC _dDLC
082	0	0	_220
100	1		_aPyle, A. M. _q(Albert M.)
245	1	0	_aPure murder / _cA.M. Pyle.
250			_aFirst edition
260			_a175 Fifth Avenue, New York, N.Y. 10010 : _bSt. Martin's Press, _cc1990.
300			_a247 pages : _c22 cm.
336			_2rdacontent _atext
337			_2rdamedia _aunmediated
338			_2rdacarrier _avolume
500			_a"A Thomas Dunne book."
520			_aSummary: Christa brushed her long, dark brown hair into a pony tail and fastened it with the pornographic ivory clasp Don had bought for her in Thailand. She rubbed Opium into the nape of her neck and the skin behind her knees, checked herself one time in the mirror, and opened the door into the bedroom. "I'm here", she said, pitching her voice a little lower than usual. And then she said "Don?" The little shit wasn't spread-eagled on the bed. A first. "Don". And then Christa Poe noticed something out of place on the floor by her husband's dresser. She had taken her contacts out in the bathroom, so she had to walk over to see that what appeared at first to be a crumpled bedspread was instead the crumpled body of her husband the dermatologist.
541			_xIsabelita Conales _yEducation _zEducation : English
546			_aEnglish
655		7	_aDetective and mystery stories. _2gsafd
906			_a7 _bcbc _corignew _d1 _eocip _f19 _gy-gencatlg
942			_2ddc _cBK
998			_cLery[new] _d10/01/2018
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