Called Back
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The first in a new series of classic detective stories from the vaults of HarperCollins involves a blind man who stumbles across a murder. As he has not seen anything, the assassins let him go, but he finds it is impossible to walk away from murder.“The Detective Story Club”, launched by Collins in 1929, was a clearing house for the best and most ingenious crime stories of the age, chosen by a select committee of experts. Now, almost 90 years later, these books are the classics of the Golden Age, republished at last with the same popular cover designs that appealed to their original readers.“By the purest of accidents the man who is blind accidentally comes on the scene of a murder. He cannot see what is happening but he can hear. He is seen by the assassins who, on discovering him to be blind, allow him to go without harming him. Soon afterwards he recovers his sight and later falls in love with a mysterious woman who is in some way involved in the crime…. The mystery deepens and only after a series of memorable thrills is the tangled skein unravelled.”Called Back by Hugh Conway, a pseudonym for Frederick John Fargus, was first published in 1883. It was a huge success, selling 350,000 copies in its first year, leading to a highly acclaimed stage play the following year. This new edition is introduced by novelist and crime writing expert, Martin Edwards, author of The Golden Age of Murder.
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Martin Edwards. Called Back
INTRODUCTION
CHAPTER I. IN DARKNESS AND IN DANGER
CHAPTER II. DRUNK OR DREAMING
CHAPTER III. THE FAIREST SIGHT OF ALL
CHAPTER IV. NOT FOR LOVE OR MARRIAGE
CHAPTER V. BY LAW, NOT LOVE
CHAPTER VI. UNSATISFACTORY ANSWERS
CHAPTER VII. CLAIMING RELATIONSHIP
CHAPTER VIII. CALLED BACK
CHAPTER IX. A BLACK LIE
CHAPTER X. IN SEARCH OF THE TRUTH
CHAPTER XI. A HELL UPON EARTH
CHAPTER XII. THE NAME OF THE MAN
CHAPTER XIII. A TERRIBLE CONFESSION
CHAPTER XIV. DOES SHE REMEMBER?
CHAPTER XV. FROM GRIEF TO JOY
THE DETECTIVE STORY CLUB
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I soon heard an approaching step; but such a staggering, uncertain, lurching kind of step, that from the sound of the feet alone I was able to determine the condition of their owner, and was obliged to decide that he was not the man I wanted. I must let him pass and wait for another. But the feet staggered up to me and stopped near me, whilst a voice, jolly, but like the feet unsteady, cried—
‘‘’Nother feller worsh than me! Can’t get on at all—eh, old chap? Comfort t’ think someone’s head ’ll ache worsh than mine tomorrow!’
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