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The Mystery of Briony Lodge
221b Baker St., London, early 1890s. For three Victorian slackers—to say nothing of their dog—becoming Sherlock Holmes’s neighbors is very nearly the death of them. Jerome and his friends are planning a jaunt when Miss Briony Lodge calls at Baker Street. The beautiful young schoolmistress is in deadly danger. But what match are a bank clerk, a lawyer’s assistant, a dog and a novelist for an international gang of desperadoes? None whatsoever. It would take an intellect of Sherlock Holmes’s proportions to set things to rights. Or maybe, perhaps, an otter.
157 pages, Hardcover
Published October 1, 2016
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January 23, 2018
Say nothing of the dog...
When a client turns up at Baker Street, she is accidentally shown to 221d by mistake – the room upstairs from the famous consulting detective Sherlock Holmes. This room is occupied by J. Yes, that J. The one from Three Men in a Boat. He's there that day with Harris and George, to say nothing of the dog, Montmorency. And when the lovely Miss Briony Lodge appeals for his help over some mysterious letters she's been receiving, he's so taken with her that he decides to play along with her belief that he is Holmes and investigate the mystery himself, with the rather dubious help of his friends.
So begins this mash-up pastiche of two of my favourite bookish delights of all time. When I was offered a copy of this my first impulse was to shudder violently and issue a haughty thanks but no thanks – nothing is more guaranteed to make me froth at the mouth than people messing with my literary idols. However something made me glance at the 'look inside' feature on Amazon. The first line made me laugh out loud...
“To Montmorency she is always the woman.”
One good line doesn't necessarily mean the whole thing will be good though, so I read on...
“Young men such as ourselves, with active minds (naturally I excuse you from this generalisation, George) and active bodies (forgive me, Harris, I don't mean you, of course) do not need rest. Rest for us is the mere counterfeit of death. There will be time enough for rest when the Grim Reaper taps us on the shoulder and asks to see our ticket.”
This is followed by a delightfully silly argument between the three men on the subject of how many servants a knight of yore would have had as he went off to “try his valour against all manner of foe”...
By now I was sold! And I'm happy to say that the entire book lives up to the promise of these first few pages. Bagchi clearly knows the originals inside out and loves them, and he replicates J.'s voice with impressive accuracy and warm affection. Holmes himself is an off-page presence, but there are zillions of references to the stories and it's great fun trying to spot them all. I'm pretty sure Bagchi must also be a Wodehouse fan, because there are occasional touches of his kind of humour in there too.
The plot is a mash-up of several of the Holmes stories combined with a trip down the Thames to some of the places that appear in Three Men in a Boat. If I have a criticism, it's that occasionally Bagchi veers too close to the original – such as in J.'s musings on the mysterious working of the British railway system. But for the vast majority he achieves that difficult balance of staying true to the source while stamping his own originality on top, and the story all hangs together very well.
It's mostly told by J. in the first person, but it turns out that by coincidence Holmes has sent Watson to follow a chap who happens to be involved in the mystery too (being deliberately vague here). So, in the manner of The Hound of the Baskervilles, we get to read Watson's reports to Holmes along with extracts from his personal journal, and Bagchi has totally nailed Watson's style too.
My dear Holmes,
Today's proceedings have been as full of incident as we could have wished or feared. I only hope that my pen can do justice to the high drama of the day.
Deliciously, even the chapter headings match the style of the originals. Here's Chapter 2, a J. chapter...
Of the power of female beauty upon the male brain—A decorated ceiling—On the supernatural abilities of dogs—The railway guide a threat to public morality—On the glorious freedom of God's special creation, the locomotive—Harris has an idea—The moral degeneracy of the downstream man.
It's 155 pages – long enough to be satisfying without reaching the point of outstaying its welcome. I've said snootily in past rips of dreadful pastiches and follow-on novels that writers shouldn't set themselves up for comparison with the greats unless the quality of their own writing is up to standard. Bagchi's is – there are bits which, if taken out of context, I'm sure would fool most of us into thinking they had genuinely been penned by either Jerome or Conan Doyle. I enjoyed every minute of the couple of hours it took me to read, laughing out loud many times along the way. Highly recommended – a better cure for the blues than cocaine, liver pills or clumps on the side of the head...
NB This book was provided for review by the author.
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When a client turns up at Baker Street, she is accidentally shown to 221d by mistake – the room upstairs from the famous consulting detective Sherlock Holmes. This room is occupied by J. Yes, that J. The one from Three Men in a Boat. He's there that day with Harris and George, to say nothing of the dog, Montmorency. And when the lovely Miss Briony Lodge appeals for his help over some mysterious letters she's been receiving, he's so taken with her that he decides to play along with her belief that he is Holmes and investigate the mystery himself, with the rather dubious help of his friends.
So begins this mash-up pastiche of two of my favourite bookish delights of all time. When I was offered a copy of this my first impulse was to shudder violently and issue a haughty thanks but no thanks – nothing is more guaranteed to make me froth at the mouth than people messing with my literary idols. However something made me glance at the 'look inside' feature on Amazon. The first line made me laugh out loud...
“To Montmorency she is always the woman.”
One good line doesn't necessarily mean the whole thing will be good though, so I read on...
“Young men such as ourselves, with active minds (naturally I excuse you from this generalisation, George) and active bodies (forgive me, Harris, I don't mean you, of course) do not need rest. Rest for us is the mere counterfeit of death. There will be time enough for rest when the Grim Reaper taps us on the shoulder and asks to see our ticket.”
This is followed by a delightfully silly argument between the three men on the subject of how many servants a knight of yore would have had as he went off to “try his valour against all manner of foe”...
By now I was sold! And I'm happy to say that the entire book lives up to the promise of these first few pages. Bagchi clearly knows the originals inside out and loves them, and he replicates J.'s voice with impressive accuracy and warm affection. Holmes himself is an off-page presence, but there are zillions of references to the stories and it's great fun trying to spot them all. I'm pretty sure Bagchi must also be a Wodehouse fan, because there are occasional touches of his kind of humour in there too.
The plot is a mash-up of several of the Holmes stories combined with a trip down the Thames to some of the places that appear in Three Men in a Boat. If I have a criticism, it's that occasionally Bagchi veers too close to the original – such as in J.'s musings on the mysterious working of the British railway system. But for the vast majority he achieves that difficult balance of staying true to the source while stamping his own originality on top, and the story all hangs together very well.
It's mostly told by J. in the first person, but it turns out that by coincidence Holmes has sent Watson to follow a chap who happens to be involved in the mystery too (being deliberately vague here). So, in the manner of The Hound of the Baskervilles, we get to read Watson's reports to Holmes along with extracts from his personal journal, and Bagchi has totally nailed Watson's style too.
My dear Holmes,
Today's proceedings have been as full of incident as we could have wished or feared. I only hope that my pen can do justice to the high drama of the day.
Deliciously, even the chapter headings match the style of the originals. Here's Chapter 2, a J. chapter...
Of the power of female beauty upon the male brain—A decorated ceiling—On the supernatural abilities of dogs—The railway guide a threat to public morality—On the glorious freedom of God's special creation, the locomotive—Harris has an idea—The moral degeneracy of the downstream man.
It's 155 pages – long enough to be satisfying without reaching the point of outstaying its welcome. I've said snootily in past rips of dreadful pastiches and follow-on novels that writers shouldn't set themselves up for comparison with the greats unless the quality of their own writing is up to standard. Bagchi's is – there are bits which, if taken out of context, I'm sure would fool most of us into thinking they had genuinely been penned by either Jerome or Conan Doyle. I enjoyed every minute of the couple of hours it took me to read, laughing out loud many times along the way. Highly recommended – a better cure for the blues than cocaine, liver pills or clumps on the side of the head...
NB This book was provided for review by the author.
www.fictionfanblog.wordpress.com
March 13, 2017
I loved this book! The writing is excellent, and there were several points in the book where I actually laughed out loud. My only complaint was that it was too short - I would love to read more about the (mis)adventures of J.
January 23, 2020
What a strange book. I was slow to get into it, but then couldn’t put it down. At times I laughed out loud, other times rolled my eyes, but really enjoyed it overall. Short, fun, and silly!
February 11, 2019
Mash-up of Sherlock Holmes "Five Orange Pips" and Jerome Jerome's "To Say Nothing of the Dog". I liked both of the originals but this didn't do it for me.
July 9, 2024
Fun and light reading, I enjoyed this. It was brilliantly both old fashioned and modern.
January 28, 2026
It’s a nice, short read. After a bit of a slow start, it manages to be quite a lighthearted and almost funny little novel. A welcome different angle to the Baker Street adventures.
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