Golden age cozy mystery set in Maine on the cusp of WWII.
Henry Gamadge, gentleman sleuth, is assisting his friend Detective Mitchell to solve a pointless poisoning case involving several children living in a small town. The kids became ill around the same time but in separate locations. Also, a police officer died in an accident around the time the poisoning happened. If these incidents are related, what was the motive? Are other children in danger from deranged people?
This mystery has a large cast that I sometimes had difficulty following. There are several large families in the area, visiting relatives, an encampment of Gypsies, an insurance investigator, other police, and a woman newly released from a psychiatric ward.
Good luck trying to pinpoint a culprit from that list.
Aside from the main plot, there are subplots threads that add interest and misdirection.
Other than trying to recall which people or children belonged to which family, I mostly enjoyed how the story unfolded and the pacing. Gamadge drops hints here and there, but it isn’t until the very end that he fully explains everything. This isn’t as simple as I had imagined. The plot is layered and clever. And a little outlandish.
I wasn’t as engaged with this second book as I was with the first one. However, I genuinely liked all the characters, particularly Gamadge, who is a mix between Poirot and Holmes. From here out the in the series the ratings are a four average, so I plan to continue reading it. The books can be read in any order, though reading in sequence builds Gamadge’s story arc.