Showing posts with label John Bude. Show all posts
Showing posts with label John Bude. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 9, 2024

A Telegram from Le Touquet (1956) by John Bude




📬 The titular telegram from Le Touquet is indeed a center point of this mystery by John Bude. I have thought from the first that the telegram must be something to complicate the case - and it is. But the telegram is also the turning point for Inspector Blampignon from Surete to solve the murder of a wealthy widow called Gwenny.


📬 The story opens with Nigel Derry, who is vacationing at Aunt Gwenny's house, where he would find the girl he has wanted to marry: Sheila. Also coming for holiday several of Gwenny's lovers, for she's been notoriously picking up a lover after another. There are no less than three whom Nigel meets: two of her old lover/friend, and the latest one, a Frenchman. The atmosphere soon gets tensed - there's a knife fight, and Gwenny suddenly, and without specific reason, thwarts Nigel and Sheila's marriage. Nigel's vacation is abruptly cut short when Gwenny leaves for her cottage in France.

📬 But Gwenny never reaches her cottage. Or technically, her body reached the cottage, found inside her own big trunk, but she's been dead for three days. It's at this point that Inspector Blampignon steps in. After a couple days of interviews and investigations, he gets no further than the first day. The telegram which Nigel received from Gwenny, sent from Le Touquet makes things more complicated still. It's clear that the murderer is a man, and one who's close to her. But which one?

📬 The most interesting thing about this book is the denouement. Blampignon knew the murderer near the end, but I think, not how it was performed, nor the motive. We get to know that from the murderer himself. And it's such a clever elaborated effort that might puzzle many amateur sleuths. In fact, the motive is so simple I wonder if it's worthwhile considering the great effort the murderer has taken. I think, psychologically, it's not the suitable kind of murder he would have taken for the motive anyway. And the murderer was quite predictable, it's no surprise when Blampignon revealed it. But still, it's an entertaining mystery with an intricate method of murder, and listening to the audiobook had been fun.

Rating: ⭐⭐⭐1/2

Monday, May 13, 2024

The Cornish Coast Murder (1935) by John Bude




🔵 Reverend Dodd and his best friend Doctor Pendrill love to spend their Friday evenings together by the fireside, discussing detective novels they had just buddy-read, and each would, alternately, bring some more detective novels to be perused before their next meeting. Some authors they cherish are Edgar Wallace, J.S. Fletcher, Farjeon, Sayer, Freeman-Willscroft, and "my dear old friend Christie". That's one thing I've been dreaming to do after my retirement - hopefully I'd find the perfect friend to do it with when the time comes!

🔵 One stormy night, on one of those meetings, Doctor Pendrill is summoned to the neighboring house, because one Julius Tregarthan, an ill-tempered man who quarreled with everybody, was found dead, with a bullet through his head. A murder! A real one, not in a novel.

🔵 The investigator, Inspector Bigswell from Boskawen police force, puzzled over the case as it has limited clues, besides some of the strangest things that he found. Three bullets were shot from outside the victim's study in three wide ranges of direction - only one of it got through the victim. Then sets of footprints they had found were also inexplicable. Bigswell's suspects are Miss Tregarthen (the deceased's niece), and her lover, a writer who inexplicably left his abode on a hurry on the night of the murder, and seemed just to vanish.

🔵 Inspector Bigswell is fortunate that the local vicar is surprisingly not only good at delivering sermons, but is equally good at deduction. The combination of Bigswell's investigating experience and Reverend Dodd's insight of human nature bring in a beautiful conclusion to this simple-but-complicated mystery.

🔵 It was a super fun read, and a celebration of the Golden Age crime novel. The Cornish coast, with its sea, boats, and all, isn't only the nice background, but it forms an essential character of the crime itself. Bravo!

Rating: ⭐⭐⭐⭐1/2