This is one of the best Saint books that I have read. Overall, I am a fan of the Saint books, but rather a selective one. I’ve thoroughly enjoyed some of them (as I did when I first read some as a teenager in the 1960s), but I’ve been disappointed with others. There was definitely no disappointment with this one.
I usually like best those Saint books which contain short stories. But here we have a first class full length novel. To use the cliché, it is “unputdownable”. It is a fast-paced read which is genuinely exciting in places, and it has plenty of the usual Leslie Charteris brand of humour.
I’m also pleased to report that Patricia Holm, the Saint’s early girlfriend and partner in crime, features in the book, although this time she has a rival for his affections.
Another thing that amuses me is the way that Charteris occasionally throws in some really obscure word which in a lifetime of reading I’ve never come across before, and which I have to look up.
In some of the Saint books, I find that Charteris goes over the top in impressing upon us just what a dashing, tall, handsome, blue-eyed, debonair, witty, adventure-loving buccaneer the Saint is. But in this volume there isn’t too much of that – which is another plus.
Nor is there here any of the racial stereotyping which has spoiled a couple of the Saint stories that I have read. In general, there is much less racism in the Saint books than in most of the crime fiction of that period. (Charteris himself was of mixed Chinese-British parentage.)
There are only two minor negative points for me. Firstly there is the presence (though only briefly) of Hoppy Uniatz. I know that he is meant to add to the humour, but I personally find him irritating. I’ve never found it plausible that the Saint would have this brainless gunman in his entourage. Secondly, in some books, the Saint goes over the top in his baiting of Inspector Teal – and there is a bit of that here.
The thing that really makes this book stand out from the crowd, though, is that it has a serious edge to it because of its subject matter. The book was written in 1938, and its villains are fascists and arms manufacturers.
In the opening pages we have the chilling sounds of a fascist rally that the Saint and Patricia listen to on the radio. And we have the Saint pointing out that “...there’s something big blowing up; and you can bet that whatever it is the arms manufacturers are going to end up in the money, even if a few million suckers do get killed in the process.” (And the arms manufacturers support the fascists because the latter spend a lot on armaments.)
In reality it is actually not just through the arms manufacturers and their tame politicians and generals that capitalism gives rise to fascism and war. Economic competition and imperialist rivalries between capitalist states lead to military competition and war. (In the case of Stalinist Russia and the other so-called “communist” countries it is bureaucratic state capitalist regimes.) And capitalist economic crisis leads to the growth of fascist groups which falsely divert the blame for the economic problems onto scapegoated minority groups. Big business in Italy and Germany also gave support to Mussolini and Hitler at crucial moments because they wanted to use them to smash the Left and the trade unions.
As Paul Simpson says about this book in his introduction, “And with the growth of Neo-Nazi movements around Europe as the Great Twenty-First Century Recession bites, it’s as relevant today as it was then...”