The elderly Emily Pride is perfectly pleased to have inherited an island, even if her starchy pragmatism is ever so faintly appalled by the Pixie Falls spring and its reported miraculous healing properties.
But really, the locals' attempts to capitalize on the 'miracles' are entirely too tacky - Ye Olde Gift Shoppe, the neon signs…not on Miss Emily’s watch, thank you. Of course, the locals are not exactly thrilled to give up their trade (Pixie Falls may be merely be known for healing warts, it’s true, but you take your shillings where you can find them). Could their frustration have bubbled up into murderous rage?
Inspector Alleyn will have to sort it out. And this time, it’s personal.
©1964 Original Text of 1964 by Ngaio Marsh (P)2015 Hachette Audio
"The brilliant Ngaio Marsh ranks with Agatha Christie and Dorothy Sayers." (Times Literary Supplement)
"A beauty.... Miss Marsh is a fine, sly, comic writer." (The Sun)
"A brilliant traditional detective story." (Evening Standard)
"Reading a Ngaio Marsh mystery is like being in the company of a gracious, spirited raconteur." (Newsweek)
I would definitely listen again. It's one of my favorite of Ngaio Marsh's stories and is very well done.
I wasn't on the edge of my seat, but I did listen longer than I had planned because I was enjoying it so much.
I like his characterizations of Chief Inspector Alleyn and Miss Emily. Both were well done.
Yes, but I had to space it out for a bit. It's a fun listen though. Great for a road trip or even your daily commute.
If you like this one, you might want to check out the wonderful performances by Benedict Cumberbatch on three of Dame Ngaio's novels. They're excellent.
This is an English mystery of the old school. It's not quite a country house mystery, but set along the same lines. The mystery itself is not so mysterious, but the inspector and his side kicks are all present, and it has a satisfying ending. If you what you are looking for is a comfortable mystery with old friends, this book has it.
The narration itself is competent, transparent, and not at all stagey.
It ranks among my ongoing pleasure with the Inspector Alleyn Mysteries.
I would compare it to Agatha Christie, Margery Allingham and Dorothy Sayers.
Usually James Saxon is a competent narrator. However, like others, he mispronounces Alleyn's name throughout. I cannot believe that narrators have not been corrected on this by the publishing house. Saxon pronounces the name as "Allaine". Once again I wish someone would let the narrators know that Ngaio Marsh, herself, made it clear that the pronunciation is "Allen". This is just so irritating.
A very strange group of people live on this island.
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