Bradley, C. Alan, 1938-2014
The first thing I saw was a hand, and then the face, a ghastly inhuman mask. 'I do believe we've found Mr Collicutt,' I said. When the tomb of St Tancred is opened, no one expects to find the body of the organist, lying in a pool of blood, his handsome features covered by a gas mask. Eleven-year-...