Knifing people in the back is an unsavory hobby.
The "Midshire Maniac" is an equal-opportunity serial killer. He killed two young women (as a form of sexual satisfaction?) but also knifed a middle-aged reclusive man. Or was the third killing a "copy-cat murder"?
The first victim was a young woman on her way home from choir practice. Three days later, a teen girl was murdered on her way to a party. Both murders occurred in the area of neighboring towns Carlton Unthank and Fenny Carleton, putting the cat among the pigeons both places.
Everyone's in a panic and you can't blame them. Random killings by a stranger are frightening. People, especially females, are staying home after dark. Men's clubs have organized guards to police streets and roads at night.
The police have been savagely criticized, although no one's harder to catch than a random killer. Against the wishes of local Superintendent Herle, Scotland Yard is called in. Superintendent Littlejohn and Sergeant Cromwell arrive to find that everyone demands IMMEDIATE action.
Herle expects them to work 24/7 and the pompous mayor wants personal reports from the Scotland Yard men. As he says, when people are afraid to go out at night, local businesses suffer. The economy is in his hands and he wants the killer caught.
The murder of Samual Blacknell doesn't bother the locals much. He was a loner who lived in a decaying house called Freake's Folly. More than a hundred years ago, a member of a great land-owning family built the Folly to house a peculiar in-law. Since then, it's housed other unwanted family members, then abandoned.
Lately a man arrived from a branch of the family that emigrated to Australia. He lives in three rooms of the old ruin and has little contact with his neighbors. One of them is quick to tell Littlejohn that Blacknell was curiously attractive to women, and ladies have been seen visiting him. One is a farm girl, another is the town librarian.
The third is a classy socialite who runs a riding stable. She's the one who was left all of Blacknell's property and money. Freake's Folly is thirty acres of bad farmland and a ruined house, but its owner's bank account is an eye opener. Where was Blacknell getting all that money?
It looks like the case is solved when a strange farm wife arrives at the police station with a story about her husband committing suicide after killing his brother and hiding the body under the manure pile. The brother escaped from an asylum where he was confined for killing young women. After his escape, he went back to his old hobby, until a family quarrel put him out of business. OK, that solves the killings of the two girls, but who killed Samuel Blacknell?
Then a second Aussie comes to town. He was a local until he broke the law and was forced to emigrate or face arrest. He's bitter and itching to get even with the man who ran him out of England and (to add insult to injury) stole the girl he was planning to marry.
He's a wily customer and the police have trouble getting their hands on him and then keeping him where he's supposed to be. Then one of Blacknell's girlfriends is knifed in the back. Is it an isolated murder or connected to Blacknell's killing?
Old sins cast long shadows and a man may wait years to exact revenge. Sometimes he's sure a woman is waiting for him, but the reality is different. It's a sad story of blackmail and a woman being bled by those who threaten her marriage and her reputation in the community.
Despite Superintendent Herle's pushing, Littlejohn and Cromwell go about their business as they always do, talking to people and then piecing the stories together to make a coherent whole. It's slow and seldom dramatic, but it's the basis of all police work.
I like police "procedurals," which seldom involve car chases and dramatic showdowns. I don't know where this author got his knowledge of police work, but his stories ring true to me and his talent for creating odd, but believable characters is hard to beat. I'm enjoying this series.