Tessa Crichton is appearing at the Storminister arts festival, but finds herself involved in the problems of the Mortimer family. Benjamin Mortimer's third wife and widow is a grasping, autocratic old woman who has inherited all his money. She keeps her step-granddaughter Camilla under her thumb, ignores her weak stepson Ferdy, and has her housekeeper, Tillie, waiting on her hand and foot. Now Mrs. Mortimer complains that she's seeing a woman who looks just like her in public places. It may be imagination, but Tessa has reason to believe that someone is trying to frighten the appalling woman to death.
A poor entry. This is #11 of the 23 that Anne Morice wrote between 1970 and 1989, I’d previously read nos. 1-7 in order, but skipped ahead to an on-hand volume as the seventh seemed a bit tired; son of a gun, this eleventh is also weak tea. A hard-to-believe plot, characters that aren’t well developed, and an annoying increase in the “talkiness” of our main character, Tessa - she was always rather the main way our author explained the story, but the dialogues now exceed Shakespearean speech lengths and it unfortunately detracted from my enjoyment. I’ve got four more of the later mass market paperbacks in the series, I’ll read them before I invest in any more purchases; hope springs eternal : “They’ll be better.”
Very slow moving, too many characters; some witty lines, but not nearly enough. When it came to reading clues from a semi-fictional diary, I called it a day.