5 Stars. A bit of romance, a bit of mystery, and a surprise ending. Two actually. What's not to like? It's the title story from The Listerdale Mystery and Other Stories and first came out in 1925 in Grand Magazine. 24 pages. Mrs. St. Vincent has financial troubles; her husband had made investments which impoverished the family and then he died forcing his wife and their two early-20-something children to find cheap, furnished lodgings. She worries, oh does she worry, that they will be forced to move even from that. Her daughter, Barbara, worries more about what the handsome and well-off young man who she met recently will think when he finds out where she lives! But then mother reads an ad in The Morning Post about a small house in swanky Westminster with a nominal rent. Surprisingly, she gets it! But it isn't long before her son Rupert, who surely has a detective job with Scotland Yard in his future, becomes suspicious about the previous owner, Lord Listerdale, who disappeared from that very house a while back. "Decidedly fishy," says Rupert as he begins checking for bodies. Shades of the very real Lord Lucan and his disappearance in 1974. Enjoyable. (Ja2026)