Murder by the Pack by Carl G. Hodges (Original Novels Foundation, 1960?)

Found in a dusty corner of the Green Shed:

They got to Cochran just outside the safety of his home.  And when Bob Ruff got there his pal was sprawled out on the sidewalk—dead with nine bullets in his body. 

The tough shamus owed his life to the murdered man and he vowed this was one gang-killing that was going to be avenged. 

Ruff figured he was going up against vicious opposition, but he didn't know just how vicious until he met a girl on the run. 

Cherry Morgan knew more about the rackets than was good for her health.  And when Ruff learned the score he knew that every moment they both lived from then on was on borrowed time!

Though a lot of these digest sized novellas were published in Australia in the 1950s and 1960s, not many of them have survived.  They appear to have been throwaway material—quick and easy reads for commuters on their journeys to and from work.  I read this on the bus this morning and it was just the thing for the journey: an absorbing page turner that was small enough to stuff into a bag or a pocket when I reached my stop!

Dark Duet by Peter Cheyney (Pan, 1958)

(For the Fontana edition of the same book, go here.)

COUNTER ESPIONAGE!

IN THIS BUSINESS YOU'RE EITHER A BRAVE MAN ... OR A DEAD ONE

A look of intense surprise came over Mrs Marques's face.  Then her mouth opened.

Her face twisted in supreme agony for a split second; then she slumped sideways on the settee.

You have to be as tough as seven devils in hell for Process 5 ... but it's artistic.

"Process 5" is murder... of course!

Terror at Seacliff Pines by Florence Hurd (Manor Books, 1976)

A large scary house in the background?  A pretty young woman in the foreground?  This has got to be a Modern Gothic novel.

HOUSE OF TERROR

When young Jennifer inherited an old and sprawling mansion on the rocky California coast, a whole new world opened up to her.  She planned to sell the house, to travel, to do what she had always dreamed of.

But when she arrived at Seacliff Pines, her dreams became visions of hell.  For the house was tainted with the touch of death and alive with the whispers of madness...

It's a slightly unusual cover, because Our Heroine isn't running away from her "HOUSE OF TERROR" so much as standing around contemplating running away from it.  Or maybe walking away from it very, very slowly...

(I won't go into to the plot.  Suffice it to say it is resolved with very bizarre twist!)

Sweet Thursday by John Steinbeck (Pan, 1958)

Found in a corner of The Green Shed:

Boisterous, Light-hearted, Impudent! 

High spirits, robust and tender humour, in this gay story by America's famous novelist

JOHN

STEINBECK

AT Cannery Row, derelict Californian seaside town, Doc's friends are worried.  Doc's a scientist who makes a scanty living by collecting and selling marine specimens.  He's unhappy, needs looking after.

What to do?  Marry him off, of course. But to whom?  Well, there's the new girl at the house called Bear Flag.  She's tough and pretty, and not really good at her job because "she's got a streak of lady in her." 

Will Doc take her on?  Suzy is suspicious, Doc needs prodding.  But when Suzy goes to live respectably in an abandoned boiler, things start moving. 

Warning: not for the prudish!

I'm not a big fan of Steinbeck, but I love this cover.  Artist: Cy Webb.

Return to the Stars by Edmond Hamilton (Lancer, 1969)

Found at a charity book fair.  Someone had evidently been keen on traditional space opera, because I managed to find a number of vintage paperbacks like this one.

KINGDOM OF THE STARS

John Gordon, twentieth century Earthman, is torn from his own time to a far distant future--a time when the entire galaxy is inhabited.  But men do not rule the future; our race is only one among thousands, and many of those thousands are sworn enemies of humanity!  Gordon, man of the past, is forced to form alliances with the men of the future in a desperate battle to save the human race from final annihilation...

The cover is all 1960s, but the stories inside date from 1947!

A Cure for Serpents by Alberto Denti di Pirajno (Pan, 1957)

 

 Breath taking in its frank and joyous account of extraordinary adventures, this book is the fruit of many years spent in the former North African colonies of Italy. The Duke's medical skills and genius for friendship made in welcome in gorgeous palace and humble tent. He tells of:

• His patients in closely guarded harems
• The veiled Tuaregs and their 'courts of love'
• The Negress who charmed poisonous scorpions
• The Arab with a serpent in his stomach
• The strange life and death of a pet lioness 

The author, whose dukedom was created in 1642 by Philip IV, King of Spain and Sicily, joined the Italian Colonial Administration after five years' service in Africa as a doctor, and in 1941 became Governor of Tripoli.

In the Teeth of the Evidence by Dorothy L. Sayers (New English Library, 1960)

I found this rather battered specimen in the (where else?) Green Shed:

All that was left of the garage was a heap of charred and smouldering beams.  In the driving seat of the burnt-out car were the remains of a body. 

An accident, said the police. 

An accident said the widow.  She had been warning her husband about the dangers of the car for months. 

Murder, said Lord Peter Wimsey . . . and proceeded to track down the killers.

In spite of the book's shabbiness, this cover really demonstrates how perspective and a limited palette can be used to create a dramatic image!