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Summary:
All along the British lines the terrifying news spread like wildfire, and brave men trembled. “He’s in our area. The Engineer of Death is here!” For they knew that once “the engineer” had set his killer traps, his fiendish secret weapons, no one who fell into them would ever walk away again.
So the British sent out someone to beat him at his own game. A thin, pale little genius with glasses, whose name was Percy Potts . . .
Condition:
A decent copy. Mild spine roll, light reading crease. Minor general wear, tanning. Book is sound and in good condition. Bagged and boarded. Please examine photos carefully and see our notes on item condition before purchasing.
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