Flavia de Luce, the 11-year-old sleuth who has
already shown her detective powers in 5 previous novels by Alan Bradley set in
the 1950s in the village of Bishop’s Lacey, finds herself drawn into yet
another murder when the 500 hundred-year-old grave of St Tancred in the village church is opened but the body
found is not that of the saint but of the church organist . . . and he has been
murdered. Flavia is determined to get to the bottom of the mystery and finds
herself exploring the secret maze of tunnels and their connection to the
Ridley-Smith family, a family which is, even by the standards of Bishop’s
Lacey, bizarre. At every turn she is hindered, not just by her old adversary
Inspector Hewitt but by just about everyone in the village even her own sisters
who constantly bicker with Flavia. Only two people support her: the family
factotum Doggett, and the charming Adam Sowerby, historian and archaeologist,
but even he sometimes behaves oddly which leads Flavia to wonder if he is not
altogether what he seems.
I must say
my heart sank when I realised that the sleuth was an 11-year-old schoolgirl and
that the setting was the classic English village; I feared an excess of
cuteness. I need not have worried; this is a great read, well-written and
extremely amusing. Flavia is a youthful and erudite Sherlock Holmes with an
extensive knowledge of chemistry especially poisons. The parade of eccentric
characters in Bishop’s Lacey is highly satisfying. Strongly recommended.
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Reviewer: Radmila May
Other
titles by Alan Bradley: The Sweetness at the Bottom of the Pie; A Red
Herring without Mustard; The Weed that Strings the Hangman’s Bag; I am
Half-Sick of Shadows.

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