Warning, this review contains spoilers.
They feature Mrs Bradley, a weird woman who is kind of a profiler
of sorts. She’s got a habit of showing up in places where people get murdered or
go missing and then uses her own unique personality to solve the crime. In this
one a woman and her illegitimate baby go missing and then the woman shows up
dead, leaving them with two mysteries to solve; where is the baby and what
happened to its mother.
I enjoyed this book a great deal more than the first Gladys
Mitchell book that I read. The first one seemed to drag and I found it quite
slow going. This one had a much quicker pace to it and I found it a lot easier
to follow. Because of that I got through it much quicker as well. It only took
me about four days whereas I think I was reading the other one for about a
week.
Although I did enjoy the book more than the last one, I wasn’t
really keen on the way that it was resolved. There was an illegitimate baby that
went missing and was never found, apparently it was never killed because the
murderer would never have been able to kill a baby, but you never got to find
out what happened to it. Presumably it was handed over to someone who wanted a
child and was far enough away from the village that no one would put two and two
together, or it was placed in an orphanage or something, but I don’t like the
not knowing.
And then there was the fact that the person who did the murder
died quite neatly at the end. Just fainting away in shock and having a heart
attack or something. It wasn’t really much of a resolution because it just
wasn’t very satisfying. The murderer wasn’t going to pay for their crime and
wasn’t able to reveal exactly what happened to the baby either. It was a bit of
a let down.
This book was much easier to follow than the first one. I’m not
sure if it was because the characters felt more well-defined so that they didn’t
just blur into one another or if it was just a more enjoyable read. Whatever the
reason, I felt better able to follow the story and so I could guess at what was
going on as well as what might have happened. I did suspect at one point that
the baby was mixed-race and that’s why it had been hidden away and not shown to
anyone. That turned out to be a red herring, but a good one in so far as I was
able to let myself get drawn in completely the wrong direction, all the while
feeling smug because I thought I’d got it figured out.
Mr Click’s not read the third one yet and I don’t usually like to
read books belonging to other people until they’ve read them, but he’s not in a
hurry to go back to the Gladys Mitchell ones so I’ll probably tackle the third
one at some point regardless of whether or not he’s read it. I’m hoping that
they continue to get easier to follow and so become more enjoyable reads.
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