And.... the Lifeline Bookfair continued! Here I have another four paperbacks by Agatha Christie:
Five Little Pigs (1955)
Is the floating head meant to be Poirot? Somehow I never pictured him as wearing glasses.
FIVE LITTLE PIGS starts with Carla Lemarchant calling on the famous detective Hercule Poirot. She tells him she is really the daughter of the painter Amyas Crale for whose murder, sixteen years ago, her mother Caroline was sentenced to death. Carla, convinced of her mother's innocence and eager to clear her name, persuades Poirot to investigate the case. It appears that there are five people who are concerned (hence the book's title) from the nursery-rhyme about the five little pigs). They are: Philip Blake, Crales's greatest friend; Philip's elder brother, Meredith; Elsa Greer, "the girl in the case", who is now Lady Dittisham; Cecilia Williams, the governess; and Angela Warren, Caroline's half-sister. Poirot interviews each of the five. Then each provides for him a written narrative of the events leading up to Crale's murder. Finally, Poirot reconstructs the crime and reaches his startling conclusion. Whether you will guess the solution before it is revealed will depend on your ability to avoid being deceived by the 'double twist' at the story's climax.
... And the back cover contains a solid block of text, ticking of all the main plot points and characters one by one. Really, why buy the book when you can get a complete summary of the story on the back cover?
The Secret of Chimneys (1956)
THE SECRET OF CHIMNEYS. This is Agatha Christie at her mysterious best. Anthony Cade, who liked an exciting life, was in Bulawayo escorting a group of tiresome tourists for Castle's Select Tours when Jimmy McGrath, an old friend, turned up with an attractive offer: £250 if he would carry to a London publisher the memoirs of Count Stylpitch, late Prime Minister of Herzoslovakia. Anthony jumps at it, and also agrees to find a lady named Virginia Revel and return to her some letters misguidedly bequeathed to McGrath as possible blackmail material. He hasn't been in London long before the letters are stolen from him, and Virginia, a beautiful widow, finds a dead man in her study—shot with a revolver engraved with her name. Then a Hersoslovakian envoy is shot at 'Chimneys', one of England's stately homes. From there on, this light-hearted thriller moves at a terrific pace. There are detectives French, British and American ; characters gay, scatter-brained, sinister and odious. And there are murders, clues, secret passages, a fabulous jewel, a mysterious rose emblem, a curious organization called the Comrades of the Red Hand, an international jewel-thief called King Victor, and impersonations, assassinations and machinations. At the end of it all Anthony, who has done most of the work and kept everyone (including the reader) guessing, claims a double reward ; a lovely lady and a very, very strange new job.
Another solid and pedestrian block of prose, this time listing all the story elements in one of Christie's early thrillers. "But wait! There's more!"
The ABC Murders (1959)
MR HERCULE POIROT
YOU FANCY YOURSELF, DON'T YOU, AT SOLVING MYSTERIES THAT ARE TOO DIFFICULT FOR OUR POOR THICKHEADED BRITISH POLICE? LET US SEE, MR. CLEVER POIROT, JUST HOW CLEVER YOU CAN BE. PERHAPS YOU'LL FIND THIS NUT TOO HARD TO CRACK. LOOK OUT FOR ANDOVER ON THE 21ST OF THE MONTH
YOURS, ETC.,
A B C
This letter disturbs the famous detective. Sure enough, a Mrs. Archer is murdered at Andover on the 21st.
A second lettter announces a murder at Bexhill: and Betty Barnard is found strangled.
Then a third, at Churston, the victim being Sir Carmichael Clarke... a fourth, at Doncaster on the day of the great St. Leger race.
Beside the corpse each time lies an ABC railway guide open at the name of the place where the crime occurs.
A B C D... How far through the alphabet will the crazy murderer get? Will his challenge to Poirot succeed?
Now this is better. The back cover tells you just enough to spark your interest. And
The ABC Murders is one of Christie's more intriguing whodunnits, too.
The Hound of Death (1960)
Here is Agatha Christie in a different mood.
Her first story, THE HOUND OF DEATH, is fair warning that she intends to make you shiver and think!
Each of the twelve stories underlines the remarkable versatility of this very remarkable writer. Some, like THE RED SIGNAL and THE FOURTH MAN, may make you shift uneasily in your chair. Others, like the ironic WIRELESS, will give you grim satisfaction.
Tucked away in the middle, like a bonus, is a story which is clearly the origin of her world-wide stage and screen success, WITNESS FOR THE PROSECUTION.
And this is a volume of short stories, so we can forgive the blurb writer for selecting a handful of stories and telling us how we're going to react to them. What really grabbed me was the picture on the front cover. It's not often you see pictures of frightened
men on the covers of books, and this chap is so plainly terrified he has got me intrigued!
