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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
Antwerp, August 15, 2017 - The leather-bound script book is old, weathered, perhaps even blood-stained, and totally at odds with its surroundings. It looks as if it has traveled a long way through time and space, just to arrive at the right moment that cold, droopy-gray morning at the book market in Antwerp. Martin Kortenaer all of a sudden stands still in the miserable drizzle; his heart starts to race as his eyes remain fixated on such an archaic beauty. In all his years as a fervent book aficionado, with a special passion for history and all things historical, he has never seen anything like it; the script book has an aura of ancient, troubled times.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
Antwerp, August 15, 2017 - The leather-bound script book is old, weathered, perhaps even blood-stained, and totally at odds with its surroundings. It looks as if it has traveled a long way through time and space, just to arrive at the right moment that cold, droopy-gray morning at the book market in Antwerp. Martin Kortenaer all of a sudden stands still in the miserable drizzle; his heart starts to race as his eyes remain fixated on such an archaic beauty. In all his years as a fervent book aficionado, with a special passion for history and all things historical, he has never seen anything like it; the script book has an aura of ancient, troubled times.