My dad stopped by for a visit today and I asked him to pick the next book for review. He pulled down this compilation of detective stories by Agatha Christie, Dorothy L. Sayers, and others. Like all compilations it's got some hits and misses, so I'll go through each short story individually.
It starts off with a strong player, The Speckled Band by Arthur Conan Doyle. A woman comes to Baker Street with the story of her twin sister's suspicious death and the violent behavior of her stepfather. In the days up to the twin sister's wedding she reported to her sister of the smell of cigar smoke and a low whistling sound heard in her room. One night the household is awoken by a scream and they find the twin sister speaking of a speckled band before she dies (of fear?). Now the other sister is due to be married, and a sudden round of construction her stepfather has ordered for the house has forced the girl to sleep in her dead sister's room, where she has begun hearing the whistle and smelling cigar smoke.
They Can Only Hang You Once by Dashiell Hammett is a Sam Spade and one of the best of the lot. It's clever and has a great twist ending. Two down on their luck cousins are taking care of their wealthy uncle for all the obvious reasons. But someone attacks the uncle, kills one of the women in the house, and knocks off the butler. Who's the murderer and who's looking to inherit?
I'd read The Adventure of the Egyptian Tomb by Agatha Christie somewhere before, I'll probably find it in one of my AG anthologies, but it hadn't impressed me before nor does it now. It is a Hercule Poirot story where he goes to Egypt to investigate a curse killing off an excavation crew, a plot and solution that can now be found in many mysteries (and at least one romance that I've happened across).
The next story is actually an excerpt of the children's book
Emil and the Detectives
by Erich Kästner. It's only the first several pages and it's clear who the perpetrator is from the get go, but the forward to the story insists that it is the greatest children's book ever written. But you couldn't tell that from the excerpt, in which the theft occurs several pages in with nothing else before of after. It's a pass; so sleepy that even the main character dozes through it.
The Inspiration of Mr Budd by Dorothy L. Sayers is a sweet little story about a timid hairdresser who is hard up for business, until the day he recognizes his customer as a wanted murderer from a description in the local paper. Not a detective story but a satisfying read; well written if a touch obvious.
From the Files of Inspector Craig by Raymond Smullyan isn't a short story at all but two pages of short logic puzzles, all of the 'if A is this and B is that' variety.
Butch Minds the Baby by Damon Runyon is, as you will find me saying of many of these stories, not a detective story. It's a first person tale about a team of safecrackers, and Big Butch in particular who's been charged by his wife to babysit for the night. But the score is enough to tempt him and he brings the baby along, which turns out to save his hide when the cops catch him. A good story for the language; I can read this again and again just absorbing Mr. Runyon's skill at creating individual voices.
Murder at St Oswald's by Michael Underwood is the story of a group of school boys attempting to poison one of their teachers. They pull it off and see the body in the garden shed, but when school officials look for him he is no where to be found. It's good enough, and it's a mystery story if not a detective one since it follows the worried school boys and not the police.
The Cross of Lorraine by Isaac Asimov is my favorite of the collection. It involves a group of friends called the Black Widowers who gather for a monthly banquet. The guest of the month puts a riddle to them of a woman he'd met on a train and who had disappeared on him. One of the few detective stories in the bunch, it's solved through discussion and each voice is unique and enjoyable.
The Newdick Helicopter by Leslie Charteris is about a detective called The Saint who hears from his friend about a man cheating folks into buying shares in a helicopter business which he holds no patents to. The Saint investigates and sees something the conman doesn't, buying up the controlling interest and out-conning the conman. A good story and, I suppose, there is a smidgen of investigating done near the end.
Cold Money by Ellery Queen is a charming detective story about a thief released from prison returning to the same hotel room he was originally caught in. The police discover that the stolen money had been hidden there, and despite staff assuring officers that he'd received no visitors and hadn't left the room since he checked in, the thief is dead and the money gone. But one small observation has the whole case solved in moments. A very good one and it gave me a good turn trying to figure it out, even after the clue came up.
More From the Files of Inspector Craig by Raymond Smullyan is another two pages of puzzles in the same vein as the first.
The One-Handed Murderer by Italo Calvino is the retelling of an Italian folktale about a murder pursuing a princess for vengeance. It is brilliant! I wasn't expecting much from it in the beginning as I'd misread the forward as it being a fairy tale, most of which have been either written or edited to make everything the woman's fault. But folk tales are generally kinder to the female sex and in this one the princess is not only the heroine, but she become so despite the everyone around her telling her time and again that she is making the whole affair up, even after she has proven them wrong before (i.e. she proves a murderer has been trying to kill her and the king finally believes her, but when he shows up again in disguise the king goes back to dismissing her terror). That said, it's not a detective story at all and there's not even investigating done in it which a least the others have, so I have no idea why it's here.
Fingerprinting a Ghost by Tony Fletcher (from
Memories of Murder
) is a story of exactly what it sounds. A tale from the memoir of a police fingerprint specialist tells a tale wherein the police are contacted by the Psychical Research Society to print a pair of hands that had been appearing at séances held at a home in South Manchester. The original attempts gain interest among the force as the fingerprints appear as long scratches across the paper, and photographs show creased cushions as though being sat on by someone, until an article in the Daily Mail brings the police chief down on them and puts a stop to it all. Not a detective story so much as a ghost story.
It's a Hard World by Andrew Vachss is a about a man on the run outfoxing his pursuers. Not a detective story but I'm not sure what else to call it.
Maddened by Mystery by Stephen Leacock is a parody of detective stories wherein the solution is obvious but the ending is all colors of messed up. Good for a quick read but I wouldn't want to sit through a book of them.
The verdict? For a detective story compilation there weren't many detective stories in it. However, the stories were good and some were really great so I'll go ahead and recommended it.