"An intricate, multifaceted puzzle...There's wit and warmth here, and even some wisdom. It's a little as if Jane Austen had turned to detection."
THE PHILADELPHIA ENQUIRER
Anna Pitman's death looks like a tragic accident. A May rainstorm slicks New York City's streets, and she slips to her death beneath a moving car. But to Clara Gamadge, helplessly watching her friend's terrible end, it's murder. In this Clara Gamadge Mystery, is Clara's best friend jealous enough to kill . . . or be killed?
Eleanor Daly Boylan was born in New York City in 1916. She began writing mystery fiction in the 1950's. Her short stories have appeared in Alfred Hitchcock and Ellery Queen mystery magazines and in Yankee Magazine. She was the daughter of Edward (a lawyer) and Kathleen (Ewing) Daly, and married Paul Boylan (a teacher) on September 9, 1944. Her children were: Paul, Jr., Edward, Thomas, Virginia, Eleanor.
She is the niece of Elizabeth Daly, who originally created the Gamadge characters. Eleanor Boylan has also been a professional puppeteer. She raised her family in Newton, Massachusetts and moved to Anna Maria Island in Florida in 1985. She is the creator of ‘Clara Gamadge’, widow of a forgery expert.
A little madcap, and weirdly blase about Nazis, but a nice quick cozy | It's strange to read a book written 33 years ago, and 45 years after the War, that feels it needs to explain who the SS were, and thinks a young German being an avowed Nazi is, with shrugged shoulders, detestable but not illegal (it was and remains illegal in Germany). The antagonist here was pretty clear, and the denouement very rushed, to the point that there's practically no closure. But the basic characters were fun to spend a little time with, which is what I read the Henry series for, too.
As far as mysteries go, this one keeps a lot of the classic Marple style elements. Was it a great mystery book? No. Not really. It’s a pretty transparent mystery. Also contains Nazis! Be ye forewarned. There were some sentences from pro-Nazi characters that had me shaking my head.