The prologue of a novel arrives in the Manhattan offices of a bookeditor, who's intrigued enough to chase its mysterious author, identified onlyby his initials, to his decrepit plantation on an island off the Georgia Coast.That's the first clue that fiction is stranger than fact; few publishers (ifany) would go to that sort of trouble for anything less than a new J.D. Salingernovel. But bestselling author Sandra...
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