You know that feeling when something you've really been looking forward to ends up, for various reasons, being a slight disappointment, and therefore colouring your entire view of the whole transaction? In this case, there's nothing overtly wrong with this 1991 outing from the now-demised International Polygonics, Ltd., Merrivale, March, and Murder, except for... well, except for the thing that is wrong with it. The volume collects the only two short stories penned by Anglo-American detective novelist John Dickson Carr about the grumpy Sir Henry Merrivale, as well as the entirety of the stories of "The Department of Queer Complaints," featuring Colonel March, and, as an added bonus, a grouping of uncollected short stories (including one published in book form for the first time in this volume), and a single radio script from Carr's work on the BBC's "Appointment with Fear" (others appear in earlier collections, including The Dead Sleep Lightly).
The problem with this volume, which is now usually fairly expensive if you can put your hands on a copy (usually upwards of $75 for a book that in '91 cost $22.95), is the number of typos. They range from the small (failure to capitalise, or just the wrong word), to a massive blunder that stretches over pages 176 to 178, and involves the loss of about seven lines of text (they're just completely gone), along with the repetition of another seven lines of text about a page later. Fortunately, in my case, I have an old paperbound edition of the original collection of The Department of Queer Complaints (it lacks two of the stories, which is why this volume is otherwise essential), and was therefore able to reconstruct the text for my own reading. But this little kerfuffle makes "Death in the Dressing-Room" rather more difficult to understand than it need be, and is the sort of error which should definitely have been caught by an editor. While not as egregious as the errors one can spot in various volumes published by Rue Morgue, for example, it was still deeply disheartening. It was also atypical, as far as I can recall, of IPL releases generally; indeed, the Wodehouse volume of crime stories published by IPL and which I just read didn't present any noticeable errors.
So perhaps this was a fluke. If so, it was a fairly bad one, but if you have this lurking on your shelves, or are a Carr completist and have some ready cash to hand, there are some excellent stories here, and none of them are particularly thundering bores. But be prepared for some choppy waters, and not just if you're reading "Lair of the Devil Fish." Hopefully, the other contemporary collection, Fell and Foul Play, avoids these pitfalls: I will report back once it comes up in the reading rotation.