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Thursday, July 14, 2022

“Two-Way Murder” by E.C.R. Lorac


E.C.R. Lorac (1894-1958) is relatively unknown today, but she was one of the lights of the Golden Age of Mystery in Great Britain and a member of the Detection Club, which included such mystery writers as Agatha Christie, Dorothy Sayers, and G.K. Chesterton (Chesterton was the first president). Her real name was Edith Caroline Rivett (and thus the E.C.R.), and she was one prolific writer. She published some 49 mystery novels under the Lorac pen name (most of them Chief Inspector Macdonald mysteries) and 23 under the pen name of Carol Carnac. 

One of her last manuscripts, completed in the 1950s but never published for reasons unknown, was Two-Way Murder. That is, until now. The British Library’s British Crime Classics has published the work, and it’s the first time the series has issued a not-previously-published book.

 

It’s a dark, foggy night near coastal southern England. Two friends, Nicholas Brent and Ian Macbane, are motoring their way to the annual Hunt Ball in the town of Fordings. The dancing isn’t the only attraction; attending will be Dilys Maine, a local beauty whom half the county is in love with. Dilys has a very strict father, who happens to have traveled to London on business, so she’s able to sneak out and attend the ball.

 

E.C.R. Lorac

Brent gives Dilys a ride home; she needs to be home before her father returns early the next day. But about a mile before their reach the Maine manor home, they come across what looks like a large bag in the roadway. Except it’s not a bag, but a body. Nick sends Dilys to walk on foot the rest of the way; they’re trying to keep her father from finding out about the dance, as he certainly will if she’s called to give evidence at the presumed inquest. Nick walks back to the farm of Michael Reeves to use the phone. Michael, a potential suitor for Dilys, is apparently still at the dance. Nick gets inside through a window, calls the police, and then is interrupted in the dark and knocked unconscious.

 

The local police and C.I.D. are soon on the case, as is just about everyone else – the Maines’ housekeeper, Macbane, Reeves, and the rest of the local population. Everyone, it seems, has something to hide, including the identity of the victim and the disappearance 18 months previously of Michael Reeves’ sister. 

 

It’s a complex story, dependent upon multiple roadways running roughly parallel to each other. It’s packed in a tightly written narrative, and it requires close reading. Lorac leaves clues, but the solution will still come as something of a surprise. 

 

Related:

 

My review of Fire in the Thatch by E.C. R. Lorac.

 

My review of Bats in the Belfry by E.C.R. Lorac.

Thursday, December 6, 2018

"Bats in the Belfry" by E.C.R. Lorac


It begins with an after-funeral gathering at a home in Regent’s Park in London. Bruce Attleton, an author whose literary promise seems to have petered out after his first two novels, and his actress wife Sybilla are the hosts. The funeral was for Attleton’s Australian cousin, killed in an automobile accident. The guests include a stockbroker, some friends, Attleton’s ward, and a former journalist who’s keen to marry the ward. The discussion turns to theoretical murder, and how one might accomplish it and not get caught.

A few days later, Attleton leaves for Paris on business and his wife heads to parts unknown, perhaps for some plastic surgery. But it turns out that he never reached Paris; in fact, he never left England, and he has disappeared without a trace. Inspector Macdonald of Scotland Yard is called in, and he soon discovers that no one knows Mrs. Attleton’s whereabouts, either. A mysterious stranger is implicated, and he’s traced to an old ruin of a place in Notting Hill. Then he disappears as well, Macdonald finds a body sealed up in the house (just like what was suggested at the gathering), and everyone involved appears to have a motive in wanting Attleton dead.

Bats in the Belfry: A London Mystery was first published in 1937 by E.C.R. Lorac and has been republished in the British Library Crime Classics series. And a London mystery it is indeed, with the action occurring in Notting Hill, Mayfair, Fleet Street, Scotland Yard, and other parts of the city.

Lorac (1894-1958) is relatively unknown today, but she was one of the lights of the Golden Age of Mystery in Great Britain and a member of the Detection Club, which included such mystery writers as Agatha Christie, Dorothy Sayers, and G.K. Chesterton (Chesterton was the first president). Her real name was Edith Caroline Rivett, and she was one prolific writer. She published some 49 mystery novels under the Lorac pen name (most of them Chief Inspector Macdonald mysteries) and 23 under the pen name of Carol Carnac.

The story is full of twists and turns. Macdonald slowly comes to understand that the solution to the mystery (and the deaths) lies buried deep in the past. Slowly he closes in on the suspect he knows to be the killer.

Bats in the Belfry is a notable addition to the Crime Classics series, with a solid introduction by mystery writer Martin Edwards. It will have you looking over your shoulder. 

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Top photograph: Fleet Street, London, in the 1930s, via The Londonist.