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Tey’s last book, posthumously published. It’s not a great mystery; it’s a shaggy dog story which Tey apparently made up as she went along, with a plot dottier than most of Gladys’s. Still, there’s some excellent stuff about Grant’s recovery from a nervous breakdown and claustrophobia. (In The Daughter of Time, physically incapable; here, mentally weakened. In other books— The Man in the Queue, A Shilling for Candles—comes close to breakdown.) The Scottish setting (Highlands and islands) is good, and the fabulous, lost Arabian city and extraordinarily vain villain are both fun, if daft.
Tey’s a likeable writer—hardly a great plotter, not very interested in mystery, but good at sympathetic characterisation—soothing, gentle, warm, and humorous.
· Grant essentially an amateur detective here.
· Disabled detective: Dickinson’s One Foot in the Grave.
· American sidekick: Daughter of Time.
Nick Fuller.
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