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Musichi I

by Marie Line Michelle Landry

179 pages; quality trade paperback (softcover); catalogue #03-2445; ISBN 1-4120-1967-2; US$16.48, C$18.95, EUR12.85, £8.52

Hilarious, lovely, exciting. What would you do if you glanced at a mysterious man dressed in a white tuxedo while at a reception? That ... only Lana knows about Peter Devoski.

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About the Book This manuscript is the life story of a millionaire who collects Chinese pottery art. As he travels the world, he meets different characters with whom he unexpectedly lives some adventurous moments. The main characters in this story are Peter Devoski, Lana and Alberto. Their colorful adventures and misadventures develop in a captivating way. Although Lana is married to Alberto, Peter Devoski finds her attractive and tries to please her. Alberto tries to seduce Annabelle, the Mafia "call girl", another character in the story. Meanwhile, Peter Devoski is quite content to date a married woman who doesn't seem to be able to escape her own marriage. I hope this story will please you and that will enjoy reading it.

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About the Author

I always loved to tell stories. In 1986 I graduated from the Universtiy Laval Arts department. I then decided to become a writer. I hope that the reading Musichi I will please you.

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Sample Excerpts

Midway between the soup and the main course, the waiter brought Lana an envelope. It had no name on it. The waiter insisted that Lana take it and read it. When she lifted her eyes, she saw the man in the white tuxedo looking at her. Her heart missed a beat. He nodded to her and discreetly, waiting for her to read the following message:

"Please join me for dinner tomorrow evening at eight o'clock. I hope you will be there."

Lowering her head, she folded the letter and put it in its envelope, al the while keeping her eyes on the stranger in the white tuxedo. She placed it in her hand bag, lifted her head and nodded to him to signal her assent. The gentleman millionaire lifted his glass of dark Rhum and walked elegantly to the bar. OR

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Catalogue Information

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