Exceptional Mystery
This story is written in the first person by Dr John Strangeways after the events so recorded. It begins with a rather strange call-out one night in London, when Strangeways was standing in for a doctor who was away. More than a year later, in the city of Rochester, about 30 miles from London, Dr Strangeways buys the practice of a deceased doctor, and discovers that the owner of his leased house is the woman he attended that night in London.
Through Dr Strangeways, the author eloquently describes houses, furniture, scenery, and people. The descriptions are detailed so the reader gets an immediate mental picture and there was at least one, of a person, that struck me as hilarious, although I am not sure of my reaction if I came across such a person in real life. Rochester is an extremely old city/settlement and many of the buildings are centuries old and provide a rich tapestry for Freeman (through Strangways) to indulge in his passion for architecture. There is a marvellous passage pertaining to the Cathedral, although for the reader, only the faint echo of everything Strangeways learned and absorbed.
I now go back to the mystery. Mrs Frood, for that is the name of Dr Strangeways landlady and patient, has disappeared after visiting the Doctor one night. Dr Thorndyke comes to Rochester with his friend and helper, Jervis, and Strangeways, who knows Jervis, wangles an introduction to Thorndyke. The result of this meeting is that Thorndyke becomes very interested in the mysterious circumstances as told to him by Strangeways and he keeps up-to-date by having Strangeways send him detailed reports of everything and everyone even remotely involved. The police are informed and I am pleased that the sergeant is an intelligent and very competent officer. The mystery deepens as it is discovered that Mr Frood, Angelina’s estranged husband also disappeared the same day she did.
Gradually over a period of three months, several articles belonging to Angelina Frood are discovered, but the police are no further forward in finding Mrs Frood, herself. Thorndyke is completely involved and as well as receiving Strangeways detailed reports, he travels to Rochester every weekend. Of course, as always, he plays his cards close to his chest, but as he explains to Dr Strangeways, they have both had access to the same clues and facts, and it is a matter of perception and interpretation.
And so, eventually we get to the coroner’s inquest, where, on the second day, extraordinary disclosures are made to the bafflement, consternation, and disbelief of all except Dr Thorndyke.
This is, undoubtedly, the strangest, cleverest, and most intriguing story of Freeman’s I have yet read. It is an extremely well-crafted story, very well-written, and with a wonderful use of language. Published in 1924, it moves at an unhurried pace, yet doesn’t drag. This is a classic and I don’t think it is dated at all, except, perhaps, by the way Freeman uses language, which is not a drawback in my opinion. This is a book that ticks all the boxes for me, well-written, a fun read, a great cast of characters, a great mystery and a satisfying conclusion.