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This cover does not go with the story at all. Why do publishers do that? |
I just finished my eighth Heyer mystery and, alas, I think it is the last one featuring Chief Inspector Hemingway. I will miss his biting wit and disarming ways. He was a fun character! The title is Detection Unlimited because everyone in the little village is playing detective trying to figure out who among them shot the odious Sampson Warrenby; a newcomer who'd made lots of enemies.
There are tons of characters in this mystery. A whole village full. I had trouble keeping them clear in my head. It took me about half way through the book before I was fairly confident in who was who. But I don't know if that was Heyer's fault or the fact that I kept getting to bed too late and dozing off after about 3 minutes of reading.
Hemingway is his usual clever self. Heyer writes such excellent fun dialogue and creates such lively characters and there is always some humor. Hemingway himself is so sardonically witty in his sharp retorts and sudden self-deprecating remarks. I enjoyed the unfolding of the plot and the steady way Hemingway, along with his dour assistant, kept chipping away, picking up clues from all the people and sifting through documents and evidence to get at the answer.
Heyer's husband was an attorney and they say she took her plots from stories he told. This seems especially applicable in this particular novel.
Two thumbs up! Goodbye Hemingway! I really liked you!
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