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Published by Penguin Publishing Group, 2001
ISBN 10: 0399148051ISBN 13: 9780399148057
Seller: Better World Books: West, Reno, NV, U.S.A.
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Condition: Good. 1st. Former library book; may include library markings. Used book that is in clean, average condition without any missing pages.
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Published by Blue Hen Trade, 2002
ISBN 10: 0425187608ISBN 13: 9780425187609
Seller: SecondSale, Montgomery, IL, U.S.A.
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Condition: Good. Item in good condition. Textbooks may not include supplemental items i.e. CDs, access codes etc.
Published by Blue Hen Trade, 2002
Seller: Books From California, Simi Valley, CA, U.S.A.
Paperback. Condition: Very Good. very little to no amount of wear along the edges of the cover.
Published by brilliance Audio, Grand Haven, Michigan, U.S.A., 2001
ISBN 10: 1587888149ISBN 13: 9781587888144
Seller: The Yard Sale Store, Narrowsburg, NY, U.S.A.
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Audio Cassettes. Condition: Good. 4 AUDIO CASSETTES, tested for your satisfaction for a worthwhile set, in the original printed box. Some shelf wear to the box. The audio cassettes are in individual slots, protected and clear sounding. Enjoy this worthwhile audio production. Audio Book.
Published by Bluehen Books, 2001
Seller: BookManBookWoman Books, Nashville, TN, U.S.A.
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Paperback. Condition: Fine -. aFirst Edition First Printing. Shelf 505 Minor smudging at bottom edge of paper; bottom edge of back cover and couple pages has wrinkle/ bend; corners and edges of covers has minor wear; Our books are returnable for any reason. No previous owner name, no marks, no underlining, not ex library, not price clipped, not a remainder, not a book club copy.
Published by Bluehen Books, New York, 2001
ISBN 10: 0399148051ISBN 13: 9780399148057
Book First Edition Signed
Hardcover. Condition: Very Good. Dust Jacket Condition: Very Good. First Edition. CG5 - A first edition (complete numberline) hardcover book SIGNED by Mylene Dressler on the title page in very good condition in very good dust jacket. Dust jacket and book have some bumped corners, light discoloration and shelf wear. 8.75"x5.5", 226 pages. Satisfaction Guaranteed. We sat for a moment in a lagoon of silence I found myself grateful for, staring out over my lifted coffee cup, I wondered how long I could go on this way. Sitting in this high, airy, dusky flat of Cora Lowenstein's, with a desert palm swaying over my head, and her late husband looking over my shoulder, his round eyes behind his round glasses starring out at me like a pair of loaded binoculars, his poodle locked up in a room somewhere because of me, ringing its bell feverishly. And there his piano, standing silently, which he must have played to his guests, or perhaps sometimes only to his wife, alone. Would it have been Chopin? Schubert? Liszt? While she listened, right there, in that very seat, soaking in the expert vibrations of his lean, accomplished hands. And I was yearning toward her. While I sat huddled, unable to be truthful with her, to tell her that my mother was not romantic at all, no, no, by the time I knew her, but only rigid, and matter-of-fact, and grinding, and cold. I could smell myself sweating and suffering again, I began to look for a way to steer our meeting back toward my goal. For Cora Lowenstein must give in to me, Cora Lowenstein must see how badly I needed to pull my family's thorn from her side. And since I couldn't' be honest with her in one way. I decided that the best thing would be to be honest with her in another, and let her see how pitiable I was. Let her see how needy and hungry an older man could really be. "I do have my son. Christopher. But we don't speak." "That's too bad. Was it because of the divorce?" "No Cora." There I had used her name. She blinked. Glancing away. Wiping the rim of her saucer with her napkin. She had spilled some cream. I'd noticed it. It then occurred to me, for the first time, that perhaps she sneezed as well. And brushed her teeth. And slept. And even hiccupped. Even more surprising to me, she leaned forward, and in a movement I hadn't seen before set her cup down and brought her knees together under her skirt with her hands, as though to prevent her legs from getting up and starting away. She sat very still. As though she wasn't sure she ought to listen. - from THE DEADWOOD BEETLE Size: 8vo - over 7¾" - 9¾" tall. Signed by Author.
Published by Bluehen Books, New York, 2001
ISBN 10: 0399148051ISBN 13: 9780399148057
Book First Edition Signed
Hardcover. Condition: Very Good. Dust Jacket Condition: Very Good. First Edition. BE1 - A first edition (complete numberline) hardcover book SIGNED by Mylene Dressler on the title page in very good condition in very good dust jacket. Dust jacket and book have some bumped corners, light discoloration and shelf wear. 8.75"x5.5", 226 pages. Satisfaction Guaranteed. We sat for a moment in a lagoon of silence I found myself grateful for, staring out over my lifted coffee cup, I wondered how long I could go on this way. Sitting in this high, airy, dusky flat of Cora Lowenstein's, with a desert palm swaying over my head, and her late husband looking over my shoulder, his round eyes behind his round glasses starring out at me like a pair of loaded binoculars, his poodle locked up in a room somewhere because of me, ringing its bell feverishly. And there his piano, standing silently, which he must have played to his guests, or perhaps sometimes only to his wife, alone. Would it have been Chopin? Schubert? Liszt? While she listened, right there, in that very seat, soaking in the expert vibrations of his lean, accomplished hands. And I was yearning toward her. While I sat huddled, unable to be truthful with her, to tell her that my mother was not romantic at all, no, no, by the time I knew her, but only rigid, and matter-of-fact, and grinding, and cold. I could smell myself sweating and suffering again, I began to look for a way to steer our meeting back toward my goal. For Cora Lowenstein must give in to me, Cora Lowenstein must see how badly I needed to pull my family's thorn from her side. And since I couldn't' be honest with her in one way. I decided that the best thing would be to be honest with her in another, and let her see how pitiable I was. Let her see how needy and hungry an older man could really be. "I do have my son. Christopher. But we don't speak." "That's too bad. Was it because of the divorce?" "No Cora." There I had used her name. She blinked. Glancing away. Wiping the rim of her saucer with her napkin. She had spilled some cream. I'd noticed it. It then occurred to me, for the first time, that perhaps she sneezed as well. And brushed her teeth. And slept. And even hiccupped. Even more surprising to me, she leaned forward, and in a movement I hadn't seen before set her cup down and brought her knees together under her skirt with her hands, as though to prevent her legs from getting up and starting away. She sat very still. As though she wasn't sure she ought to listen. - from THE DEADWOOD BEETLE Size: 8vo - over 7¾" - 9¾" tall. Signed by Author.
Published by Bluehen Books, New York, 2001
ISBN 10: 0399148051ISBN 13: 9780399148057
Book First Edition Signed
Hardcover. Condition: Very Good. Dust Jacket Condition: Very Good. First Edition. AB6 - A first edition (complete numberline) hardcover book SIGNED by Mylene Dressler on the title page in very good condition in very good dust jacket. Dust jacket and book have some bumped corners, light discoloration and shelf wear. 8.75"x5.5", 226 pages. Satisfaction Guaranteed. We sat for a moment in a lagoon of silence I found myself grateful for, staring out over my lifted coffee cup, I wondered how long I could go on this way. Sitting in this high, airy, dusky flat of Cora Lowenstein's, with a desert palm swaying over my head, and her late husband looking over my shoulder, his round eyes behind his round glasses starring out at me like a pair of loaded binoculars, his poodle locked up in a room somewhere because of me, ringing its bell feverishly. And there his piano, standing silently, which he must have played to his guests, or perhaps sometimes only to his wife, alone. Would it have been Chopin? Schubert? Liszt? While she listened, right there, in that very seat, soaking in the expert vibrations of his lean, accomplished hands. And I was yearning toward her. While I sat huddled, unable to be truthful with her, to tell her that my mother was not romantic at all, no, no, by the time I knew her, but only rigid, and matter-of-fact, and grinding, and cold. I could smell myself sweating and suffering again, I began to look for a way to steer our meeting back toward my goal. For Cora Lowenstein must give in to me, Cora Lowenstein must see how badly I needed to pull my family's thorn from her side. And since I couldn't' be honest with her in one way. I decided that the best thing would be to be honest with her in another, and let her see how pitiable I was. Let her see how needy and hungry an older man could really be. "I do have my son. Christopher. But we don't speak." "That's too bad. Was it because of the divorce?" "No Cora." There I had used her name. She blinked. Glancing away. Wiping the rim of her saucer with her napkin. She had spilled some cream. I'd noticed it. It then occurred to me, for the first time, that perhaps she sneezed as well. And brushed her teeth. And slept. And even hiccupped. Even more surprising to me, she leaned forward, and in a movement I hadn't seen before set her cup down and brought her knees together under her skirt with her hands, as though to prevent her legs from getting up and starting away. She sat very still. As though she wasn't sure she ought to listen. - from THE DEADWOOD BEETLE Size: 8vo - over 7¾" - 9¾" tall. Signed by Author.
Published by Bluehen Books, New York, 2001
ISBN 10: 0399148051ISBN 13: 9780399148057
Book First Edition Signed
Hardcover. Condition: Very Good. Dust Jacket Condition: Very Good. First Edition. AS5 - A first edition (complete numberline) hardcover book SIGNED by Mylene Dressler on the title page in very good condition in very good dust jacket. Dust jacket and book have some bumped corners, light discoloration and shelf wear. 8.75"x5.5", 226 pages. Satisfaction Guaranteed. We sat for a moment in a lagoon of silence I found myself grateful for, staring out over my lifted coffee cup, I wondered how long I could go on this way. Sitting in this high, airy, dusky flat of Cora Lowenstein's, with a desert palm swaying over my head, and her late husband looking over my shoulder, his round eyes behind his round glasses starring out at me like a pair of loaded binoculars, his poodle locked up in a room somewhere because of me, ringing its bell feverishly. And there his piano, standing silently, which he must have played to his guests, or perhaps sometimes only to his wife, alone. Would it have been Chopin? Schubert? Liszt? While she listened, right there, in that very seat, soaking in the expert vibrations of his lean, accomplished hands. And I was yearning toward her. While I sat huddled, unable to be truthful with her, to tell her that my mother was not romantic at all, no, no, by the time I knew her, but only rigid, and matter-of-fact, and grinding, and cold. I could smell myself sweating and suffering again, I began to look for a way to steer our meeting back toward my goal. For Cora Lowenstein must give in to me, Cora Lowenstein must see how badly I needed to pull my family's thorn from her side. And since I couldn't' be honest with her in one way. I decided that the best thing would be to be honest with her in another, and let her see how pitiable I was. Let her see how needy and hungry an older man could really be. "I do have my son. Christopher. But we don't speak." "That's too bad. Was it because of the divorce?" "No Cora." There I had used her name. She blinked. Glancing away. Wiping the rim of her saucer with her napkin. She had spilled some cream. I'd noticed it. It then occurred to me, for the first time, that perhaps she sneezed as well. And brushed her teeth. And slept. And even hiccupped. Even more surprising to me, she leaned forward, and in a movement I hadn't seen before set her cup down and brought her knees together under her skirt with her hands, as though to prevent her legs from getting up and starting away. She sat very still. As though she wasn't sure she ought to listen. - from THE DEADWOOD BEETLE Size: 8vo - over 7¾" - 9¾" tall. Signed by Author.
Published by Bluehen Books, NY, 2001
ISBN 10: 0399148051ISBN 13: 9780399148057
Seller: Grendel Books, ABAA/ILAB, Springfield, MA, U.S.A.
Book First Edition
Hardcover. Condition: Near Fine. Dust Jacket Condition: Near Fine. First printing. Small light stain on top edge, else fine in a very near fine dust jacket.
Published by Putnam Publishing Group, The, New York, NY, 2001
ISBN 10: 0399148051ISBN 13: 9780399148057
Book First Edition
Hardcover. Condition: Fine. Dust Jacket Condition: Fine. First Edition Review Copy. inprint 23.95; 12mo - over 6¾" - 7¾" tall.
Published by Bluehen Books, New York, 2001
ISBN 10: 0399148051ISBN 13: 9780399148057
Book First Edition
Hardcover. Condition: Very Good. Dust Jacket Condition: Very Good. First Edition. New York: Bluehen Books, 2001. Hard Cover. First Edition. Very Good/Very Good, hardcover, 8vo. no marks internally clean. nice condition.
Publication Date: 2001
Seller: Columbia Books, ABAA/ILAB, MWABA, Columbia, MO, U.S.A.
First Edition
2001 Dressler, Mylene THE DEADWOOD BEETLE NY: Bluehen Books, c2001 First printing 226pp, 8vo, New hardbound in d/w,
Published by Bluehen Books, New York, 2001
Seller: Between the Covers-Rare Books, Inc. ABAA, Gloucester City, NJ, U.S.A.
First Edition
Softcover. Condition: Fine. First edition. Advance reading copy. Wrappers. Fine.
Published by Bluehen Books, New York, 2001
ISBN 10: 0399148051ISBN 13: 9780399148057
Seller: Good Books In The Woods, Spring, TX, U.S.A.
Book First Edition
Hardcover. Condition: Near Fine. Dust Jacket Condition: Near Fine. First Edition. "But as their lives become entangled, Tristan must make a choice. Can he tell Cora the truth? Begun in deceit, their relationship like Tristan's salvation, hinges on his willingness to confront and finally confess the terrible secrets of his family's past." Ships same or next business day. Spine is slightly skewed, small bumps on spine ends; otherwise, free from major defect. Dust jacket has minor edge and shelf wear. ; 8vo 8" - 9" tall; 226 pages.
Published by BLUEHEN BOOKS, USA, 2001
Seller: MySEAbooks, Harlingen, TX, U.S.A.
First Edition
HARDCOVER. Condition: NEAR FINE. Dust Jacket Condition: NEAR FINE+. 1ST EDITION. USA: BLUEHEN BOOKS, 2001. 1ST EDITION. NEAR FINE/NEAR FINE+. USA: BLUEHEN BOOKS, 2001. 1ST EDITION. NEAR FINE/NEAR FINE+. USA: BLUEHEN BOOKS, 2001. 1ST EDITION. NEAR FINE/NEAR FINE+. Bluehen Books, 2001. Hardcover. Book Condition: NF+. Dust Jacket Condition: NF+. First Edition. Publisher: Bluehen Books, NY., 2001. First Edition, First Printing, not remaindered or book club or library, unclipped jacket, unmarked. 1ST PRINTING.
Published by Penguin Putnam, New York, New York, U.S.A, 2001
ISBN 10: 0399148051ISBN 13: 9780399148057
Seller: THE USUAL SUSPECTS (IOBA), St. Catharines, ON, Canada
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Book First Edition Signed
Hardcover. Condition: Fine. Dust Jacket Condition: Fine. First Edition. First edition of the author's second book. Author is the recipient of the Dobie Paisano Fellowship from the Texas Institute of Arts and Latters. Remainder marked else FINE( unread) copy in FINE jacket. SIGNED by the author on the title page. Signed by Author(s).
Seller: DMBeeBookstore, Buenos Aires, BA, Argentina
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