...Summer nights held a special kind of loneliness that gave rise to strange imaginings. One walked the beach alone and thought too much.
Robert LudlumAbout author
- Author's profession: Novelist
- Nationality: american
- Born: May 25, 1927
- Died: March 12, 2001
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