"Is it a big house or is he just out to the police?"- Lt. Columbo (Murder Under Glass, 1978)
Looking back at my review of E.C.R. Lorac's
Fire in the Thatch (1946), I noted that, while it was a good read, I'd
probably end up only remembering the story's depiction of post-WWII England and
the same was true for the backdrop of Murder by Matchlight (1945) –
which I read before this blog was flung on the web. Lorac obviously knew how to
create an evocative surrounding and giving her characters a touch of life, but Rope's
End, Rogue's End (1942) indicates Lorac also knew her way around an
intricate tangle of plot threads. And is it any wonder the book secured a spot
in Robert Adey's Locked Room Murders and Other Impossible Crimes (1991)?
Anyhow, on to the review.
Wulfstane Manor is a mansion that served
as a fortified holding in the days of the Plantagenets, but has remained
untouched since Queen Anne's time and the place is beginning to show its age. Lorac's
(almost) turns the old, creaking Wulfstane Manor with its faded and worn furniture
in a character in itself: like a very old man sitting quietly in the corner and
observing everyone around him. In this case, it's what left of the once wealthy
Mallowood clan. The house now belongs to Veronica and her twin brother, Martin,
who suffered from infantile paralysis as a teenager and is easily affected by
stress, which is partly the reason why their father left them the house – and that
caused a row and fall-out between them and their three brothers.
Richard is an adventurer and "brings back
unknown primulas and new Tibetan poppies for wealthy gardeners to cherish,"
while Basil and Paul replenished the lost family wealth by becoming "city
wallahs" in the finance sector. It has always been Paul's wish to restore
the old family home, but there's a lot of bad blood between Paul and Veronica. And,
of course, this family is reunited at Wulfstane the day before Paul leaves for
a trip around the world. Nevertheless, he tries a last ditch effort to pursued
his sister to sell the house and may even tempered with their already modest
income to drive his point home (pun not intended, I swear!).
The exchange between brother and sister
has all the courtesy of a meeting between two diplomats from the U.S. and
Soviet Union during the Cold War: "How pleasant that we can both express our aversions in a manner so
academic, Paul! As a family, our mode of speech is remarkably uncorrupted by
either temper or jargon" replied with "Yes. There's still something to
be said for breeding... we don't descend to face-slapping tactics in practice,
whatever the trend of our feelings..."
Still,
the reunion wasn't a complete disaster and a row was prevented, but the
following day a gunshot is heard from the upper-floor and the solid, unyielding
door to the disused playroom had to be forcefully broken open and what they found
was the body of one of the four brothers – a sporting gun with a piece of
string leading from his foot to the trigger. A simple and obvious case of
suicide, however, loose ends brings Chief Inspector Macdonald in for
consultation and begins to ask pesky questions.
Rope's
End, Rogue's End is
a legitimate locked room mystery and doesn't relay on the cop-out solution of the
murderer dumping the key in the room after breaking down the door. I hate those.
And, unfortunately, usually found in these second-tier mystery novels. However,
the impossibility of the murder actually strengthened the plot of the story, because
it's one of few aspects in the overall story that genuinely prevents a haughty armchair
detective from being too clever and cute. I think everyone who has read a few
detective stories intuitively comes up with the same solution, but, factoring
in that two of the four brothers are out of reach (after the murder) and how
everyone's movements played out really upset every possible variation of this
solution I tried. It had to be right!
I also
liked how the locked room problem was presented and treated: the victim was
heard moving around in the playroom before the sound of a gunshot and the only
escape the window provides is a thirty foot drop. The badly maintained roof is as
impassable as a minefield and alternative solutions are discussed/rejected. The
actual solution is fairly simple (in theory) in comparison with its
presentation, but it's acceptable and original enough to not leave me
disappointed.
I've only read one of Lorac's mysteries, Slippery Staircase, published in 1938. It was enjoyable but not outstanding.
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