A MUST for Ngaio Marsh fans.
The "short fiction" in the title refers to eight stories (three featuring Inspector Roderick Alleyn and five others) and a lengthy television script describing a trial and its aftermath. But (as in those annoying late-night commercials) "There's MORE!"
I enjoyed the introduction by American editor Douglas Greene. He tells a bit about Marsh's life (in New Zealand and in London) and gives his take on her famous mysteries. In general, I think he's spot on, although I disagree with his insistence that Roderick Alleyn started out as a poor imitation of Sayer's Wimsey and Allingham's Campion.
To me, Alleyn (even in the earliest books) is far more mature and masculine than either of the others. He's well-born and Oxford-educated and sometimes lapses into the silly jargon popular with the English upper classes in the 1920's and 30's. For all that, he's a middle-aged man, a professional policeman, and a much tougher character than Wimsey or Campion.
The stories are all good, except "Hand in the Sand" which is Marsh's retelling of a real-life Christchurch mystery. I agree with her that it wouldn't lend itself to being turned into fiction. I just wonder that she felt it worthwhile repeating it at all. "The Figure Quoted" is notable for being the first known example of Marsh's work to be published. It veers toward the paranormal and I think she was wise to move in a different direction for her future writing.
"A Fool About Money" isn't typical Marsh, but it's a delightful story about a bullying husband having the tables turned against him. It shows Marsh's ironic humor and her dislike of over-bearing men. "Morepork" is a fine story set in a New Zealand wilderness, where a group of tourists is camping so that one of them can capture the rare call of the ruru or morepork. One of them dies in what might be an accident or a clever murder. Another camping group happens along and (since they are all stranded by the flooding of the river) an informal inquest is held. In the end, the guilty party is caught not by deductive reasoning, but by a modern invention.
All three Roderick Alleyn stories are excellent, but my favorite is "Chapter and Verse" which is set in the small village where Alleyn and his wife have a country home. I love the enthusiastic, naive New Zealander who shows up seeking an explanation for the enigmatic entries in an old family bible. It seems like an innocent quest, but old sins cast long shadows and a murderer is usually willing to kill again to escape discover.
The last 25% of the book is a long television script that shows the trial of an eccentric old lady charged with attempted murder. Her motive is logical to her, bizarre to the rest of us. It seems like an open-and-shut case, but it takes some strange turns as it becomes apparent that old Miss Freebody isn't the only one who had reason to want Major Ecclestone dead. In the end, the author provides five possible decisions and lets the reader choose from them. It's a bit like a game of Clue, but entertaining.
But the absolute best parts of the book are Marsh's essays about her creation of Inspector Roderick Alleyn and his wife Troy. She's remarkable unguarded in those two essays and reveals a great deal about herself and her view of detective fiction. Reading them made me determined to find a copy of her long-out-of-print autobiography. She was an extraordinary woman for any time or place, but especially so for ultra-conservative Christchurch in the early part of the Twentieth Century. I'm so glad her books are now available in Kindle editions. They're too good to be forgotten.