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Drowned brides are like buses: nothing for ages, then two come along at the same time... Abandoned by husband James, Agatha hops on a plane to the South Pacific, hoping to mend her broken heart. There she meets a honeymooning couple for whom disaster strikes when, tragically, the bride drowns under suspicious circumstances. Back home alarm bells start ringing for Agatha when a woman dressed in a wedding gown is swept down-river. The police say suicide but Agatha sets out to prove them wrong. --Adapted from back cover.
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