Cecil Day-Lewis (yes, father of actor Daniel Day-Lewis) was a well-known British/Irish poet and novelist, who wrote many of his mysteries under the psuedonym Nicholas Blake. “Day-Lewis” was apparently a combination of his birth father and adoptive father’s surnames. Most famed for his Nigel Strangeways gentleman-detective novels, of which he put out a total of fifteen between 1935 and 1966, he also wrote four standalone novels, including Death and Daisy Bland (aka A Tangled Web) (1956), A Penknife in my heart (1958), the Deadly Joker (1963), and The Private Wound (1968).
The character, Daisy Bland, is at the heart and soul of this novel. As our story opens, she is visiting a lawyer (Bruce Rogers) and Hugo Chesterman, her lover and father of her child, has been sentenced to death for wilful murder, partly on testimony she gave. Rogers feels out of his depth in dealing with Daisy and describes her as: “The most beautiful face he had ever seen. She cried easily. She was a creature who would cry easily, laugh easily, make love easily – a child of nature. Even now there was a sort of luxury in her desolation.” Daisy refers to the trial as a game where the two sides played with a man’s life, “scoring clever shots off each other,” like men playing cricket. The trial had been a cause celebre in Britain, partly because Daisy’s beauty had magnetised the onlookers.
Then, we are swept back to the point where the two lovers first met. Daisy, who worked in a dress shop, was delivering a hat to a well-to-do customer, but Hugo, in a hurry, always in a hurry, knocked the box and the hat slid onto the wet pavement, ruining it. Daisy was as if in a trance and let him take the lead from then on. “The sense of deferring what would happen lay heavily upon her, like the scent of white lilac from the bush beside them, making her breathless.” Hugo explained to her that they were escapists and running away from real life. Daisy, for her part, remained pure innocence, never questioning where money or jewelry came from until she could not ignore it any longer – that he was a first-class cat burglar. But even then, when all evidence pointed to Hugo’s guilt of a widely-publicized murder, she helps him bury the gun. If you ever wondered what goes on in the minds of women writing to inmates like Lyle and Erik Mendendez, wonder no more. Day-Lewis uses the person of Daisy to explain it all.
But that is not the end of the story because this story is all about betrayal and back-stabbing. It is all about the power one wields by forcing a betrayal and the power one-time friend and confidante Jocko feels when manipulating Daisy to betray Hugo, a betrayal that Jocko is convinced would doom their eternal love for each other. It is about a trial and an execution where Daisy’s ever-changing story is critical.