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“International big business has made revolutions before now to safeguard its interests. At one time it made them … in the name of Liberty, Equality and Fraternity. Now, with Socialism to fight, it makes them in the name of Law and Order and Sound Finance. Assassination? If an assassination is going to be good for business, then there will be an assassination.”

Quote by Eric Ambler

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The mask of Dimitrios

In this gripping tale, a seemingly ordinary man is implicated in a complex web of espionage and intrigue. As he navigates the dangerous world of international espionage, he discovers hidden truths about his own identity and the mysterious Dimitrios. more

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Eric Ambler
Eric Ambler

Eric Ambler, a renowned British author and screenwriter, was born on June 28, 1909, in London. Known for his suspense and espionage-themed works, Ambler's influence on the genre has been profound. His distinctive writing style combines complex plots with deep character development, earning him the title of 'the father of spy fiction'. more

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