Oh, dear. Well, with long series of this type you expect to hit a few bumps or potholes, and this is one. It reads like filler, like a transitional novel between the "post WW1" saga and the "WW2 saga". The cover calls it "a sparkling new saga" and yet the one thing it does not do is sparkle, being rather lacklustre. The two main plots have nothing to do with each other and are never woven together. As for the main thrust of the book, the resolution of the main problem is laughably bad. I can't believe that those hardline hunters could be chased away by a few blows and a serious talking-to. Though it's meant to be suspenseful, the magically convenient ending just makes it silly as once again everything ends up loverly in Walworth.
A shaky two stars.