What could be a more perfect murder scene than a Murder Fête hosted for a club of amateur mystery writers with such illustrious novelists as Agatha Christie, Dorothy Sayers, G. K. Chesterton, and Anthony Berkeley, in attendance as guest speakers? Such is the case in A Trace of Poison! Colleen Cambridge’s newest Phyllida Bright Mystery. And what a delight it all is—minus the murder, of course.
She’s Hercule Poirot and Jane Marple rolled into one. And woe to the culprit who thinks to outsmart her. She will get her man—or woman—no matter the cunningly devised crime. After all, how dare a suspect think they could get away with murder, and under her very nose this time!
The list of suspects is just as varied as the amateur writers vying for a chance for publication of their short stories, the winner chosen by the illustrious quartet of mystery writers and announced by the local pastor of St. Wendreda’s Catholic Church. But when the pastor is poisoned, is up to Phyllida to discover the murderer because, after all, the local police detective is not really up to the task as Phyllida would surely tell anyone wishing to hear her opinion. And who better than the head housekeeper and personal friend of the great Agatha Christie who happens to be as good at solving crimes as her illustrious friend is at writing them. Especially when Mrs. Agatha cringes at the thought that her famous colleagues are all too eager to solve the crime and she relies on her to help figure out who the suspect is, how can Phyllida refuse?
With the manner in which Ms. Cambridge has written the story, you forget that although some of the characters are real, such as the mystery writers, this story is fictional, and never more so than when our illustrious writers are conversing about the murder. One such amusing bit is between Agatha Christie and Dorothy Sayers, speaking about Phyllida. I laughed out loud!
“That’s why I’ve asked her to investigate,” said Agatha. “I’m simply hopeless at divining clues for real murders. I prefer to create the ones I need.”
“Don’t we all,” replied Miss Sayers with a laugh.
Crime writers! What is it they say of doctors? —They make the worst patients. Well crime writers make the worst detectives, I guess!
Once more Cambridge invites us into the fictional household of Agatha Christie and her archeologist husband, Max Mallowen, at their home, and the varied and colorful personalities of the staff, many of whom Phyllida dislikes, mostly because they don’t meet with her approval. And that is most of the charm and amusement of these novels! The dialogue is witty and delightful; the plot diabolical. And Phyllida Bright is stupendous.
I’ve said this with the first novel and I’ll say it again—it’s like watching an episode of the old PBS Upstairs, Downstairs television series, only there is a murder or two involved! And it is well worth the read. I hope this series runs a long time! I’ll certainly enjoy every installment!
Sadly, when you read a story quickly, it is also over much too quickly, and then you have to wait for the next installment. Sigh! This may prove a long year, provided Ms. Cambridge writes the next one that fast! Any word yet on the next book? Anyone? Please?!