Having exhausted my previous series of medieval noir mysteries I have turned to an older series, that recalls my former enthusiasm (Crispin Guest). And there are many parallels, with an investigator with a difficult past and his knavish apprentice. The time period for this series is Edward I, somewhat earlier, and the characters at this point are less endearing. We get some of the domestic details of their lives together, and hunger isn't an issue for Hugh, and Ranulf is a good deal older. So let me dispense with the comparisons, and discuss the book.
Hugh Cobbett is a clerk who investigates for King's Court, having been awarded the position for his service in fighting the Welsh rebels. He acquires an aide, Ranulf, who was in line to be hanged for theft by paroling him. Ranulf is a lusty lad, but Hugh is getting his pleasures from an innkeeper, Alice. They investigate the death of a man in Saint Mary Le Bow, proclaimed to be a suicide, but actually the victim of murder. He was assisted in his departure by a coven of witches who have treason and rebellion on their minds. About a third of the way through I wondered about the historical accuracy of this, but I was assured when I read the author's biographical information on the back flap of the dust cover. He helpfully provides the text of his inspiration at the end of the book, so one is reassured. I found the intersection between unconventional religion and rebellion interesting after I got over my credulity problems. I enjoyed the fact that our 'detective' has a past, his wife and daughter dead of plague, his soul seared by the War on the Welsh, but his body left living if scarred.
The author is a historian who makes one error, but it is biological, so I suppose he can be pardoned. Ravens (and crows) don't have yellow beaks, except on the cartoons.
Spoiler Alert: It's sad that he can't keep Alice, but then she has rooked him from the start, by giving him a flute that touches the memories of his dead family. I wonder if her beauty can quite quench the many objectionable things she has done in his heart, but gladly this is not how the plot works out.