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The Wrong Ambrose Hearne: A Cozy English Bookshop Mystery
A bookshop. A ledger. A man who wasn't who the catalogue said he was.
Bridie Quell spent twenty years correcting other people's sentences. Then her aunt Vesta died and left her Marrow & Vine, a second-hand bookshop on the square of an English village she had never heard of. With it came thirty-one years of the shop's buying ledgers, in whose margins Vesta wrote down exactly what she thought of everyone who came through the door.
Bridie has read every line. For stock, she says. Including the one about Quell, B. — Oxford. Corrects other people's letters for a living. Won't want a shop. V.
Vesta was wrong about that.
Among the stock are fourteen books Vesta bought in March 1995 and never sold. Bridie has put them into the village auction, and in the catalogue, in her own hand, she expanded her aunt's entry — Hearne, A. — to the only Hearne she From the library of Ambrose Hearne, 1995.
On the night of the auction preview, a dealer who signed in as Ambrose Hearne is found dead on the stockroom floor beneath the gallery, the shop's ladder across his back. The inspector says he fell. The pathologist says he was on the floor before the ladder came down. The village has already decided who did it — the dealer from out of town who has been telling the pub, loudly, where he was that night — and does not care to be asked again. Bridie, who believes only what is written down, is not so sure.
She does not go to doors. She reads paper. Callum, her seventeen-year-old Saturday boy, walks the village, reports back, and tells her when she is guessing (‘That's not evidence. That's a mood.’). Dawn, who runs the till and has no time for books, keeps the shop open and Bridie fed. And Bridie sits under her aunt's lamp with the fire officer's book, a builder's written statement, thirty-one ledgers and a pencil, and crosses names off one at a time.
Seven names. Six of them went out of her door without anyone seeing them go. One of them may never have left.
And in the 1995 ledger, beside those fourteen books, her aunt has inked over the seller's name so heavily that it came through the other side of the page.
The Wrong Ambrose Hearne is the first Marrow & Vine fair play, a very English village, a warm and dry sense of humour, a detective sergeant who never writes anything down, a dead woman who wrote down what she thought of everybody and was not always right, and a cat that is not the shop's. Everything Bridie has, you have. You may get there before she does. She would rather you didn't.
For readers of Anthea Fraser and Verity Bright.
Bridie Quell spent twenty years correcting other people's sentences. Then her aunt Vesta died and left her Marrow & Vine, a second-hand bookshop on the square of an English village she had never heard of. With it came thirty-one years of the shop's buying ledgers, in whose margins Vesta wrote down exactly what she thought of everyone who came through the door.
Bridie has read every line. For stock, she says. Including the one about Quell, B. — Oxford. Corrects other people's letters for a living. Won't want a shop. V.
Vesta was wrong about that.
Among the stock are fourteen books Vesta bought in March 1995 and never sold. Bridie has put them into the village auction, and in the catalogue, in her own hand, she expanded her aunt's entry — Hearne, A. — to the only Hearne she From the library of Ambrose Hearne, 1995.
On the night of the auction preview, a dealer who signed in as Ambrose Hearne is found dead on the stockroom floor beneath the gallery, the shop's ladder across his back. The inspector says he fell. The pathologist says he was on the floor before the ladder came down. The village has already decided who did it — the dealer from out of town who has been telling the pub, loudly, where he was that night — and does not care to be asked again. Bridie, who believes only what is written down, is not so sure.
She does not go to doors. She reads paper. Callum, her seventeen-year-old Saturday boy, walks the village, reports back, and tells her when she is guessing (‘That's not evidence. That's a mood.’). Dawn, who runs the till and has no time for books, keeps the shop open and Bridie fed. And Bridie sits under her aunt's lamp with the fire officer's book, a builder's written statement, thirty-one ledgers and a pencil, and crosses names off one at a time.
Seven names. Six of them went out of her door without anyone seeing them go. One of them may never have left.
And in the 1995 ledger, beside those fourteen books, her aunt has inked over the seller's name so heavily that it came through the other side of the page.
The Wrong Ambrose Hearne is the first Marrow & Vine fair play, a very English village, a warm and dry sense of humour, a detective sergeant who never writes anything down, a dead woman who wrote down what she thought of everybody and was not always right, and a cat that is not the shop's. Everything Bridie has, you have. You may get there before she does. She would rather you didn't.
For readers of Anthea Fraser and Verity Bright.
271 pages, Kindle Edition
Published October 16, 2026
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Review of advance copy received from Author
📱📖 Read on Kindle | 📃 293 pages | ⏱ Duration: 4 hours
Genre: Cozy Mystery | 🏷️ Publisher name: Self Published
Expected publication: October 16, 2026
A cozy mystery set in a second-hand bookshop, with a dead body under a ladder. I was sold the moment a ladder showed up in a second-hand bookstore. The ambience is just perfect, set in an old bookstore with thousands of books around. And then there's a dead body. How could I not fall head over heels for this book?
I loved the small-town vibes. Callum brings Bridie Quell all the gossip and information, and she writes everything down (only the facts, mind you) and works out what really happened the day of the murder. It was a fun read. The other characters in the story give out just the right vibe to make you feel comfortable in the town and wish you were there. They all know each other, look out for each other, and care for each other like family. It's a fair-play mystery, so I knew the killer was one of the suspects we meet along the way. Even so, I couldn't guess who it was. Maybe I got a bit cocky.
What keeps it from five stars is the pacing. The story is wonderful, but it moves slightly too fast to build atmosphere. The back-and-forth between timelines also makes it a little (very little, mind) harder to follow.
Get past those things and you can't help but enjoy it. Bridie is all about the details, the detective not at all, and between them they find a way to solve the murder. It was a quick read for me, and I can't wait to see where the series goes next.
Would I recommend it?
If a dead body under a ladder in a second-hand bookshop sounds like your kind of mystery, add The Wrong Ambrose Hearne to your TBR and mark October 16, 2026 on your calendar. Alice Wendover gives you a proper fair-play puzzle and a heroine who trusts only what is written down, all set in a village that loves its gossip. The pacing runs a touch fast and the timelines take some tracking, but I enjoyed it anyway, and I want the next Marrow & Vine book.
Genre: Cozy Mystery | 🏷️ Publisher name: Self Published
Expected publication: October 16, 2026
A cozy mystery set in a second-hand bookshop, with a dead body under a ladder. I was sold the moment a ladder showed up in a second-hand bookstore. The ambience is just perfect, set in an old bookstore with thousands of books around. And then there's a dead body. How could I not fall head over heels for this book?
I loved the small-town vibes. Callum brings Bridie Quell all the gossip and information, and she writes everything down (only the facts, mind you) and works out what really happened the day of the murder. It was a fun read. The other characters in the story give out just the right vibe to make you feel comfortable in the town and wish you were there. They all know each other, look out for each other, and care for each other like family. It's a fair-play mystery, so I knew the killer was one of the suspects we meet along the way. Even so, I couldn't guess who it was. Maybe I got a bit cocky.
What keeps it from five stars is the pacing. The story is wonderful, but it moves slightly too fast to build atmosphere. The back-and-forth between timelines also makes it a little (very little, mind) harder to follow.
Get past those things and you can't help but enjoy it. Bridie is all about the details, the detective not at all, and between them they find a way to solve the murder. It was a quick read for me, and I can't wait to see where the series goes next.
Would I recommend it?
If a dead body under a ladder in a second-hand bookshop sounds like your kind of mystery, add The Wrong Ambrose Hearne to your TBR and mark October 16, 2026 on your calendar. Alice Wendover gives you a proper fair-play puzzle and a heroine who trusts only what is written down, all set in a village that loves its gossip. The pacing runs a touch fast and the timelines take some tracking, but I enjoyed it anyway, and I want the next Marrow & Vine book.
Review of advance copy received from Author
In The Wrong Ambrose Hearne, Alice Wendover delivers an atmospheric and intricately constructed cozy mystery that combines the charm of an English village bookshop with a murder investigation full of unsettling clues, buried secrets, and questions about identity. The first book in the Marrow & Vine Mystery series, this novel offers a refreshing alternative to mysteries that rely on nonstop action, building suspense instead through careful observation, intriguing contradictions, and the secrets hidden in ordinary objects.
The story begins when Bridie Quell, the owner of Marrow & Vine, discovers Ambrose Hearne dead in the bookshop’s stockroom. What initially appears to be a fatal accident involving a fallen ladder soon becomes considerably more complicated. The position of the ladder, the dead man’s discarded glasses, and other peculiar details suggest that the explanation may not be as straightforward as it seems. When Bridie discovers a cryptic entry in her late aunt’s decades-old buying ledger, the investigation takes an unexpected turn.
Bridie is an especially engaging protagonist. A former Oxford publishing professional who approaches the world with an editor’s precision, she notices inconsistencies that others overlook. Her habit of paying attention to details—and her tendency to analyze everything—makes her a natural investigator, even as she struggles with grief, guilt, and the consequences of her own decisions. Her relationships with the practical Dawn, the sharp-witted teenager Callum, and Detective Sergeant Ruth Ankerdine add depth and personality to the narrative.
One of the novel’s greatest strengths is its writing. Wendover has a keen eye for the small details that make a setting feel real, from the cold atmosphere of the bookshop to the rhythms of village life and the revealing remarks recorded in Bridie’s aunt’s ledgers. The prose is intelligent, understated, and often quietly humorous. Books are not merely decorative props here; they are central to the mystery, the characters’ histories, and the connections between past and present.
The mystery itself is particularly appealing because it develops through observation and deduction rather than sensationalism. A seemingly insignificant mark in a ledger, an inconsistency in a name, or an unusual detail about a familiar object can take on new meaning as the investigation progresses. The village setting also provides fertile ground for suspicion, gossip, and long-held secrets, while the evolving relationship between Bridie and the detective adds another layer of complexity.
Readers who prefer fast-paced thrillers may find the deliberate pace and detailed narrative less immediate than they would like. However, those who enjoy character-driven mysteries, literary prose, and puzzles that reward close attention will find much to appreciate. The novel’s appeal lies as much in the process of uncovering the truth as in the mystery itself.
Overall, The Wrong Ambrose Hearne is a thoughtful, atmospheric, and cleverly conceived cozy mystery with a distinctive setting and a memorable central character. Alice Wendover demonstrates considerable skill in weaving together literary references, village life, personal history, and a puzzling death. The result is an inviting beginning to a promising new series, especially for readers who love bookshops, English village mysteries, and investigations in which the smallest details can make all the difference.
October 19, 2026
Thank you to the author for providing an advance review copy in exchange for an honest review.
4 stars
This one jumps RIGHT into the action. The opening scene is finding the body, so you get to know the characters as the investigation unfolds rather than through any slow scene-setting. It took me a little time to get into it, but when I finally did, I couldn't stop turning the pages.
It’s a fair-play detective story, and it’s cozy in that the crime is solved by an amateur detective, not the police. The approach is very methodical, though. The book is focused on the logistics of the crime: who was where, when, and who had access, all told in first person by a very precise, observational main character. I thought it was an interesting take on cozy crime, because it leans so heavily on the logistics and quantitative details.
Who will enjoy it: if you like police procedurals and a methodical approach, with timelines and access to piece together, this is for you. If you read mysteries mainly for motives and the human drama between characters, you might want a bit more than this gives. I would have liked a little more of that myself, but it was a really enjoyable read.
Also I loved the cat who doesn't belong to anyone but definitely belongs to the shop.
4 stars
This one jumps RIGHT into the action. The opening scene is finding the body, so you get to know the characters as the investigation unfolds rather than through any slow scene-setting. It took me a little time to get into it, but when I finally did, I couldn't stop turning the pages.
It’s a fair-play detective story, and it’s cozy in that the crime is solved by an amateur detective, not the police. The approach is very methodical, though. The book is focused on the logistics of the crime: who was where, when, and who had access, all told in first person by a very precise, observational main character. I thought it was an interesting take on cozy crime, because it leans so heavily on the logistics and quantitative details.
Who will enjoy it: if you like police procedurals and a methodical approach, with timelines and access to piece together, this is for you. If you read mysteries mainly for motives and the human drama between characters, you might want a bit more than this gives. I would have liked a little more of that myself, but it was a really enjoyable read.
Also I loved the cat who doesn't belong to anyone but definitely belongs to the shop.
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