Mel Starr delivers another quality medieval mystery set on one of the manors of 14th century England. I've followed the series since #1, and continue to be enchanted by Starr's depiction of "real life" during this historical period. There's so much to learn: from the daily diet of people (loaves, pottage, sometimes cheese or "capon"-chicken) to medieval medicine (lettuce seeds as soporific, surgery as a "lower trade" than medicine, to be practiced by anyone with a knife), to the politics of local land ownership (lords could mete out punishment for non-capital offences; the difference between villeins and tenants, etc).
The actual mystery in this installment is ok, just like the others, but it's not the reason to read these books. I see these rather as a chance to unwind and take a relaxing stroll through life in the medieval 14th century countryside. The story moves at a leisurely pace, as Starr describes every detail of the main character's (a surgeon and bailiff) life from morning to night. Aided by a bit of imagination, this series inspires a true awe and appreciation for a life far "simpler" and much more difficult than ours: imagine a time when nails are a luxury, when instead of loading up on gas, you pull up to a babbling brook to energize your palfrey, when most people spend the entirety of their lives moving about an area the size of a small modern neighborhood, and eat the same thing (pease pottage, mostly) day in and day out.
Another aspect of this series that I love is that Starr uses medieval-ized English - it's not quite 14th century English, I'm sure that would be almost incomprehensible to the modern "lay" reader, it's modern English with a medieval... twang. (I would have no way of knowing if it's accurately representative of the times, as I am no medieval/English scholar, but it sounds plausible).
Overall, loved the respite, and I look forward to Starr's next round, Lucifer's Harvest.