With a cover like this you'd certainly expect your detective to be more than a little hard boiled--drinking neat whiskey in his lonely office between romancing dangerous dames and fighting it out with toughs on the waterfront. Instead the detective in this story is a retired Victorian governess with a fondness for knitting and Lord Tennyson.A huge ugly old house, hordes of friends and relations--and a young man with information to sell and suppress.A perfect setting for a murder--and forMISS SILVER.
Ah well, at least there's blackmail and murder to liven things up!
Oops,I think this woman got her period.....
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