Название: Borderlines
Автор: Michela Wrong
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Приключения: прочее
isbn: 9780008123000
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First published in Great Britain by Fourth Estate in 2015
Copyright © Michela Wrong 2015
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Source ISBN: 9780008147402
Ebook Edition © August 2015 ISBN: 9780008123000
Version: 2015-12-08
For Jessica, who had to wait her turn
Nothing that mankind has accomplished to this date equals the replacement of war by court rulings, based on international law.
Andrew Carnegie,
US steel magnate and philanthropist,
August 1913
Contents
Copyright
Dedication
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Chapter 35
Acknowledgements
About the Author
By the Same Author
About the Publisher
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