by William Savage
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GENRE: Historical Mystery
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BLURB:
“Many
people wear masks. Some to hide their feelings; some to conceal their identity;
and some to hide that most hideous plague of mankind: a sickness in the soul.”
Ashmole Foxe, Norwich
bookseller, man-about-town and solver of mysteries will encounter all of these
in this tangled drama of hatred, obsession and redemption.
This is a story set in
the England of the 1760s, a time of rigid class distinctions, where the rich
idle their days away in magnificent mansions, while hungry children beg, steal
and prostitute themselves on the streets. An era on the cusp of revolution in
America and France; a land where outward wealth and display hide simmering
political and social tensions; a country which had faced intermittent war for
the past fifty years and would need to survive a series of world-wide conflicts
in the fifty years ahead.
Faced with no less than
three murders, occurring from the aristocracy to the seeming senseless
professional assassination of a homeless vagrant, Ashmole Foxe must call on all
his skill and intelligence to uncover the sickness which appears to be
infecting his city’s very soul.
Can Foxe uncover the
truth which lies behind a series of baffling deaths, from an aristocrat
attending a ball to a vagrant murdered where he slept in a filthy back-alley?
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EXCERPTS
Excerpt:
‘Most irregular!’ the coroner spluttered. ‘This is mere
hearsay, doctor. I cannot admit it into evidence unless it is vouched for by
the physician who you say was there at the time. Is that gentleman in the
court?’
Silence.
‘Does anyone know where he may be found?’
The clerk to the court stepped forward — most reluctantly,
Foxe thought. With much hesitation, he explained that, unfortunately, the man
was not present at the inquest. Nor could his evidence be sought.
‘From what I have been told by those who encountered him
that evening, sir, he was visiting from London. He said he intended to depart
to return home on the first mail coach the following morning.’
‘God’s teeth!’ the coroner exploded. ‘Did anyone think to
make a note of this man’s name or ask where he lived?’
Another silence.
‘Is Viscount Penngrove present?’
A tall man with a long, bony face stood up slowly. ‘I am
here,’ he said. ‘I wish to God I were not.’
Whether this was an understandable comment about needing to
attend an inquest on one of his sons, or an expression of disgust at being
forced to sit, hugger-mugger, with tradesmen and other common people, was not
entirely clear.
‘Is it true, your lordship,’ the coroner said, ‘as the
medical examiner here has said, that this physician no one can name made a
remark about the temperature of your son’s … body … and the extent of … um …
stiffening?’
‘Something like that,’ Viscount Penngrove drawled.
‘Exactly as reported, my lord? Nothing else added and
nothing omitted?’
‘Can’t recall. Rather upset by it all, as you might
imagine.’
The coroner struggled bravely forward. ‘You did not ask for
this physician’s name or his address?’
‘I am not in the habit of bothering myself with the personal
details of tradespeople,’ came the viscount’s cold reply. ‘I passed what I
could remember on to the fellow now on the stand. Up to him after that.’ He
then sat down, making it clear he would entertain no further questioning.
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I started to
write fiction as a way of keeping my mind active in retirement. Throughout my
life, I have read and enjoyed hundreds of detective stories and mystery novels.
One of my other loves is history, so it seemed natural to put the two together.
Thus began two series of murder mystery books set in Norfolk, England.
All my books
are set between 1760 and around 1800, a period of turmoil in Britain, with
constant wars, revolutions in America and France and finally the titanic,
22-year struggle with Napoleon.
The Ashmole
Foxe series takes place at the start of this time and is located in Norwich. Mr
Foxe is a dandy, a bookseller and, unknown to most around him, the mayor’s
immediate choice to deal with anything likely to upset the peace or economic
security of the city.
The series
featuring Dr Adam Bascom, a young gentleman physician caught up in the
beginning of the Napoleonic wars, takes place in a variety of locations near
the North Norfolk coast. Adam builds a successful medical practice, but his
insatiable curiosity and knack for
unravelling intrigue constantly involve him in mysteries large and small.
I have spent a
good deal of my life travelling in Britain and overseas. Now I am more than
content to write stories and run a blog devoted to the world of Georgian
England, which you can find at http://www.penandpension.com. You can also
follow me on Twitter as @penandpension.
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Dark Threads of
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This Parody of
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Black as She’s
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A Shortcut to
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Death of a Good
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