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377 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published January 1, 1986





"…broken air conditioners that might, or might not, be repaired mañana (how she had grown to dread that ubiquitous tomorrow, which could just as easily mean next week, or next month, or next year!), inedible food, the mosquitoes that feasted on her fair skin every time she set foot outdoors after dark and the sun that broiled her alive during the day, a tour bus that had been broken for four days while its driver waited unconcernedly for a part that would surely arrive mañana, she had had to work hard to keep her wonderful vacation from turning into nothing but an expensive exercise in aggravation."
"The smell of rotting vegetation was everywhere."
"Mexican farmers fertilized their fields with human excrement. Shuddering, she stopped in her tracks. There was no way she was venturing into one of those fields."
"The scenery was wildly beautiful, as exotic as anything fromLost Horizon.The only ugly thing was the smell. Composed of rotting vegetation and, she feared, the decomposing corpses of animals, the stench was heavy…"
"The jail itself was not nearly as bad as she had been led to believe Mexican prisons were."
"At the rate things moved in Mexico, it could be several weeks, or a month!"
"She had had experience with Mexicans’ ideas of 'not long'."

