The eponymous Borough Treasurer, Cotherstone, and his business partner and Mayor of Highmarket, Mallalieu,are rich men but their past wrongdoing now catches up with them in the person of a retired detective named Kitely.
By JS Fletcher’s standards this tale has a very high body count, much of it rather unnecessary except to further complicate an already tangled web of secrets and intrigue.
At the outset Harborough, the man accused of the murder of Kitely, refuses to give information about his whereabouts for no good reason that I can fathom, apart from ensuring further complications, prolonging the investigation and thus facilitating further crimes.
It is all too far-fetched, a bit dull in places,rather pale in characterisation, and demonstrating too much keenness for retribution rather than redemption to suit my taste.
Not a highlight in my mission to read all the author’s mysteries.