First published in 1929 and first issued in Fontana Books in 1954. This is the fourth impression, printed September 1967.
The young man dying in the road who hadn't been run over...
The letter that said: 'Forget about the Seven Dials business. I thought it was a joke. But it isn't.'
White flowers arranged on the coverlet, reflecting the whiteness of a dead young face....
Seven clocks ticking in the mantlepiece - ticking loudly, ominously...
Number seven raising his hand very slowly to his head, fumbling with the fastening of the mask...
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