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Oh, joy! They're back! The Burfords, that is . . ., Déc 13 2003
39 is a strangely provocative number. One of the great mystery/suspense classics of all time is "The Thirty-Nine Steps" by John Buchan. And then, one must also consider the great comedian, Jack Benny, who, having arrived at the age of 39, liked it so much, he stayed there for the next 39+ years, bless his heart. James Anderson has once again adroitly combined mystery with comedy in his newest British country houseparty mystery novel, "The Affair of the 39 Cufflinks". Even after such a long hiatus from the first two books in the series-some twenty years or so-this one never misses a beat, picking up where the others left off-at Alderley, of course. Alderley is a 17th Century Westshire stately home in the days when a stately home was still the family home; in this case the Earl and Countess of Burford (George and Lavinia) and their rather flapperish and head-strong daughter, Gerry. Having suffered from 'unfortunate incidents' during two previous houseparties, the Earl is understandably hesitant to host any more such gatherings, but the death of an elderly cousin-by-marriage-the Honourable Mrs. Florrie Saunders-forces his hand. She is to be buried at Alderley, and as all the principal mourners are mentioned in her will, there is almost no way for them not to be invited to the house for a brief time afterwards. Of course, plans are always made to go astray, and so they do. Clara, daughter-in-law of the deceased takes exception to the will, and declares her intention to reveal the secrets she knows about those present. She has, after all, been making a tidy living for herself using such tactics for some time now. Before she can do so, however, she is found in her bed. Murdered. Scattered around the floor of her room are-39 cufflinks. Why are they there? What do they mean? And why 39? Fortunately for the Earl (and for the readers) Detective Chief Inspector Wilkins is assigned to the case, and carefully, painstakingly, he and his minions set out to resolve the riddle of the cufflinks. In the best tradition of the country house murder, each guest is thought to be the guilty one, only to be declared 'improbable' or 'incapable' or 'otherwise occupied' at the time in question, in spite of the finally-revealed 'secrets'. Among the guests (a wonderfully eccentric stereotypical gathering) are Agatha and Dorothy, the step-daughters of the murdered Clara, and granddaughters of Florrie, plus four great nephews, one great niece and two great-great nieces. Among them are an MP, a King's Counsel and his empty-headed but beautiful blonde daughter, a Jeevesian type young man about town, reduced to selling motorcars to earn a living, a fashion editor from New York, come home to London to make her way, and of course-the Burfords, complete with butler, Merryweather. Gracefully written, this intricately plotted homage to the two great doyennes of British mystery-Christie and Sayers-will tickle your funny-bone while engaging your little grey cells in this entertaining romp. We can but hope that the author will not make us wait so many years for our next visit to the wonderful Alderley.
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