Fast-moving and clever yarn about an M16 investigation into a mysterious entry seen on a list of KGB "projects" - "The Old Vengeful." The story is told elliptically, and the investigator or agent is the likable if somewhat personally "tortured" professional historian Paul Mitchell, who reports to a mid-level operative named Dr. Audley.
The book seems like a purposeless whodunit at first as a number of fruitless dead ends are chased down - but the charm of the novel is in its deft descriptions, and of course the reader's sympathy for Mitchell, trapped by duty in a way, since he has no idea exactly what he is looking for at first.
The mystery comes together at the very end - unfortunately, I didn't find the ending that surprising although there was a shocking denouement near the end. There were perhaps one too many improbable plot twists at the very end. Still, the character of Mitchell is memorable and in his own way, endearing. I won't give any more away since that would be a spoiler.
This is a great book for anyone who likes thrillers, with some travel to WWI French battlefield sites and Paris thrown in. Price ended his mystery writing career when the USSR fell; "The Old Vengeful" written in the early '80s, prior to the advent of Gorbachev, still retained the Cold War "us vs them" paradigm or enmity that formed the basis of the world's tensions at the time, and of course provided the framework for so many thrillers and movies. The idea was to outsmart the KGB in general, but in particular, with respect to "The Old Vengeful" to figure out exactly what the significance of the project title was for the KGB. It took a lot of stumbling into false suppositions/theories before the truth finally emerged.
A couple of quotes:
[Dr. Paul Mitchell:] "She was good, and pretty as a picture with it, and I adored her, Elizabeth. ... Which is dead against the rules, and against all common sense as well, which is what rules are all about: 'gladiator, make no friends of gladiators' is the rule, and it's a good rule.'"
[Professor Basil Wilson Wilder:] "...that's what makes the historian, Miss Loftus, the sudden fertilization of knowledge by intelligence, to breed some tiny embryo of truth! Nurture it, Miss Loftus, nurture it and cherish it!"
"...if, when the Last Trump sounded, [the Portsmouth Plot] ... was all of immense importance in some ledger of human courage and constancy in adversity, it added up to nothing in the cruel and selfish priorities of now."