By the Watchman's Clock

by Leslie Ford (Pseudonym), Zenith Jones Brown

Slowly I turned to face the hall and the doorway. I waited in an agony of suspense. The great house was as silent as an empty grave, with the pulse of time beating eternally against it; tick, tock; tick, tock; tick, tock...

Gradually I relaxed and let my hand drop, until—I shrieked and turned-and raised my hand dripping with blood. I stared at it like a maniac, and then at the thing it had touched...

Genres: Mystery

Kindle Edition

First published January 1, 1932

About the author

Leslie Ford is the nom de plume of Zenith Jones Brown , who also wrote as David Frome and Brenda Conrad.

Reviews

[Meg Perdue · Rating 2 out of 5]

Well, I made it through, much like plowing through high grass in the heat of summer. I thought it was never going to end. The relationship between Mrs. Niles and her husband was interesting, but the rest of the characters and there were many, were one dimensional and confusing. I must be getting old, but by the time we got to who did it, I had to go back and look up who it was!

Still, I am glad I have read a Leslie Ford, but I don’t think I will seek out another one.

[oshizu · Rating 3 out of 5]

I quite enjoyed this "classic mystery," published in 1932 by American author Zenith Brown under her pseudonym of Leslie Ford. Kept me guessing until the end.

[Jinny · Rating 3 out of 5]

Very interesting book. Set in Maryland, written in the 30s, it's a different world. Part of what I liked about this mystery was the glimpse of the world as it was.

[Bev · Rating 3 out of 5]

By the Watchman's Clock by Leslie Ford (Zenith Brown) is one of her stand-alone novels. Written in 1932, it is one of her earliest stories and it predates her delightful Colonel Primrose and Grace Latham series. One of the highlights (for me) is its academic ties. It is set Landover, Maryland, home of Landover College, and several of the main characters have connection to the campus. Martha Niles, our narrator, is married to one of the instructors and both she and her husband become prime suspects in the murder of Daniel Sutton--local millionaire who has held the fate of the college and the town in his rather tight-fisted grasp.

Dan Sutton loved to exert his power over people--over his relations, over the townspeople, and over the local college. The only person who had successfully put a spoke in his wheels was "Aunt Charlotte"--a former servant who had been deeded her house and land for her lifetime (and to her descendents thereafter). When Sutton bought the land surrounding her home, he was determined to own that last bit. But she would not sell. No matter what he offered. He sets plans in motion that look to gain him his desired ends. Meanwhile, his niece has decided to defy him and marry the man of her choice--even with threats of disinheritance hanging over her. And, last of all, a Mexican has shown up who wants to get back land that Sutton owns but really belonged to his (the Mexican's family). And that doesn't even begin to represent the number of people who have a problem with Dan Sutton.

So, nobody is terribly surprised when Sutton is discovered in his library dead from a gunshot wound. What is surprising is that Tim Healy, Sutton's gatekeeper and nightwatchman, is also dead outside the library window--apparently frightened to death. When it's discovered that Martha was roaming about the place at the vital times and that there is a whopping big motive for her and/or her husband to have disposed of Sutton, she gets to work looking for alternate solutions.

I debated on my rating for this one. I set it at three stars on Goodreads and then knocked it down to two. Then I decided on a 2.5 and rounded it back up to three. As you might guess, this is a slightly unsatisfactory book. There's a hefty dose of Had-I-But-Known (in the worse possible way), a whole lot of not telling what we do know because we're just sure it will make the nasty ol' District Attorney suspect the wrong person, no real follow-up of obvious clues and yet no real trail of clues to lead to the culprit, and, worse of all, no satisfactory bit of justice at the end. I like my mysteries to end with the culprit trotted off to jail...

So what, you may ask, did I like about the mystery to give it even a 2.5 rating? Well, there's the academic slant (you know I'm a sucker for those...). And there's the characterization--particularly of Martha, our narrator. She has a very strong and likeable voice. It was an easy, breezy read (something I was ready for) and it came packaged as one of my beloved pocket-size books. A decent read--not one I'll recommend with high praise and raptures, but certainly worth a try if you happen to find it.

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[Susan · Rating 3 out of 5]

This book has put me in a quandary, and I don't see how I can give it a rating. On the one hand, it's a solid three--a look at life in Prohibition era Maryland. Faculty wife Martha gets involved in the death of the richest man in town, Daniel Sutton, because her friend, Sutton's niece, is a suspect. Then Martha herself becomes a suspect, too. The writing is relaxed, the ending just between least-likely suspect and unfair. BUT. The book is also pervasively racist in a way that is doubtless true to the society it describes. Martha would not be unkind to the African Americans in her town; she is, in fact, kind in a paternalistic way to Aunt Charlotte, a former slave who is almost 100. But it never occurs to her that any African American is not her inferior. She also condescends to whites who don't share her economic status and values. The fact that she's an attractively presented and sympathetic character just makes it worse. I felt that reading the book made me complicit in her opinions, and wanting to cleanse myself, or at least throw it across the room.