I have read many Ellis Peters books, but not many of her Inspector Felse series. The good detective only makes a minor, but key, appearance in this book. It is slight in size, but is beautifully written. It reads like a cross between vintage Josephine Tey (Brat Farrar) and Mary Stewart (The Ivy Tree), falling firmly in the psychological thriller category.
When renowned opera singer Maggie Tressider is injured in a car accident, the nagging memory of something in her past begins to haunt her imagination. Perhaps this is due to the after-effect of the anesthesia, but she cannot shake the impression that at some time in her past, she did someone a great disservice. At the recommendation of her surgeon, she engages a private investigator, Francis Killian, to dig around in her past to see what he can discover. A dismissed lover is soon brought to light, and the young man disappeared after Maggie turned him down.
But is there something else to find out about this broken romance? Maggie dismisses with Killian's services, but he is too interested to let it go. He suspects that there is more to learn and so he heads back to the small Austrian village where the disappearance occurred twelve years bef0re. Inspector Felse finds out about Killian's search and finds that it matches up with several missing persons cases he has been trying to solve in the same remote corner of Europe. Maggie decides to search out the truth herself. Soon another mysterious death is tied to the case. But is there something even more sinister afoot?
Peters ties up all the loose ends satisfactorily, infusing the story with musical influences and dark passions. If you enjoy an old-fashioned psychological thriller, far less bloody than modern ones, you might enjoy this classic mystery.