Copyright Contents Cover Title Page Copyright Curator’s Note Dedication Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve Afterword Domino Island: A History Keep Reading … Desmond Bagley Michael Davies Philip Eastwood By the same Author About the Publisher
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First published in Great Britain by HarperCollins Publishers 2019
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CURATOR’S NOTE Contents Cover Title Page Copyright Curator’s Note Dedication Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve Afterword Domino Island: A History Keep Reading … Desmond Bagley Michael Davies Philip Eastwood By the same Author About the Publisher
Desmond Bagley’s novel Running Blind has a brilliantly gripping opening sentence: To be encumbered with a corpse is to be in a difficult position, especially when the corpse is without benefit of death certificate. As a teenager introduced to this master thriller writer by my older brothers, I was hooked. The Golden Keel , Bagley’s debut novel, came next on my reading list, quickly followed by The Enemy , Landslide and the rest of his exhilarating output. My hunger for more was only stopped by the untimely death of the author in 1983.
Ever since, Desmond Bagley – or Simon, as he was known to family and friends – has been woven into my life in a variety of strange ways. Years after his death, I struck up an email correspondence with his remarkable widow Joan, who completed a couple of his unfinished manuscripts for posthumous publication, before she died in 1999. The baton was passed to Joan’s sister and brother-in-law, Lecia and Peter Foston, with whom I have had the pleasure of developing a delightful friendship over two decades.
Meanwhile, I hassled Bagley’s publisher, David Brawn of HarperCollins, with a view to writing a biography (the brief book-cover rubric hardly does his extraordinary story justice). I wrote a two-part screen adaptation of The Tightrope Men , entitled simply Tightrope – which has yet to be made, if any producers are looking in. I followed with enthusiasm Nigel Alefounder, whose website desmondbagley.co.ukreveals the fine work he has done over many years to keep the Bagley flame alive.
My heartfelt thanks and appreciation for their commitment and support go to all these people and more – including, of course, my own ‘Joan’, Tricia, to whom this book is dedicated.
And then came the discovery of a ‘new’ Bagley manuscript among his papers, written in 1972 and subsequently archived in Boston, Massachusetts. Investigative researcher Philip Eastwood – who hosts the website thebagleybrief.com– found the novel there in the form of a typed first draft with extensive handwritten annotations by the author and his original editor, Bob Knittel. In addition, correspondence between the two showed in some detail the plans Bagley had for a second draft.
I couldn’t be more thrilled and honoured to have been invited by David Brawn to implement those plans. Permissions and assistance have been very kindly forthcoming from the trustees of the Bagley estate, the Howard Gotlieb Archival Research Center in Boston, and Sam Matthews and Leishia-Jade Finigan of Moore Stephens in Guernsey, without whose co-operation this book would not have seen the light of day.
What follows is, unquestionably, a Desmond Bagley novel. The emendations may be mine; the brilliance is his.
Michael Davies
Dedication Contents Cover Title Page Copyright Curator’s Note Dedication Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve Afterword Domino Island: A History Keep Reading … Desmond Bagley Michael Davies Philip Eastwood By the same Author About the Publisher
For Tricia – who else?
The island of Campanilla
Contents
Cover
Title Page
Copyright
Curator’s Note
Dedication
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Afterword
Domino Island: A History
Keep Reading …
Desmond Bagley
Michael Davies
Philip Eastwood
By the same Author
About the Publisher
ONE Contents Cover Title Page Copyright Curator’s Note Dedication Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve Afterword Domino Island: A History Keep Reading … Desmond Bagley Michael Davies Philip Eastwood By the same Author About the Publisher
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I was late into the office that morning and Mrs Hadley, the receptionist, told me that Jolly wanted to see me. ‘It’s urgent,’ she said. ‘He’s been ringing like a fire alarm.’
Jolly might have been his name, but jolly he certainly was not. He was a thin, dyspeptic man with a face like a prune and a nature as sour as a lemon. He had a way of authorising the payment of claims as though the money was coming out of his own pocket, which was probably not a bad trait for a man in his job.
He looked up as I walked in and said irascibly, ‘Where the devil have you been? I’ve been trying to find you for hours.’
I did not have to account to Jolly for the way I spent my time so I ignored that and said, ‘What’s your problem?’
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