Published in 1958, 204 pages.
Mr. Harold Carobleat had "for some time been the last twig on the dead trunk of his ancestry".
Despite his eminent position in the town of Flaxborough the funeral of Three-Car-Carobleat was poorly attended - the minister, only 4 or 5 immediate friends, and his grieving widow.
His business establishment, the ship brokerage firm of Carobleat and Spades, closed almost immediately.
The final outcome might have been very different had Carobleat's next door neighbour, Mr Marcus Gwill, not died within 6 months, apparently eloctrocuted when he climbed the electricity pylon in Callender's Field in the early hours of the morning.
His family were resigned to a verdict of suicide, but as Inspector Purbright observed
"If I had occasion to walk down the drive of that house and cross the road and then climb a railing and go twenty yards over a field before clambering up an electricity pylon, I really believe I'd have put my boots on first."
And then there is Mrs Poole, Gwill's housekeeper, who thought he had been very afraid since Carobleat had died, and seems to be going out of her mind herself, talking about walking ghosts.
Nothing adds up for Purbright and he tells the horrified Chief Constable they are looking at murder. His investigation uncovers some very strange goings on indeed.
COFFIN SCARCELY USED is the first in Colin Watson's Flaxborough series, all of which are characterised by a macabre sense of humour. But while other titles in the series, such as THE FLAXBOROUGH CRAB, which I reviewed as a Forgotten Book here, were clearly spoofs on Golden Age murder mysteries, COFFIN SCARCELY USED seemed to me to be less so. The result is a very readable and at the same time cleverly constructed novel, with plenty of light humour both in descriptions and in incidents.
Inspector Purbright is a tenacious investigator, a bit like a dog worrying at a bone, while his underlings don't always grasp the bigger picture.
Although Watson's novels were published over 50 years ago they have weathered the decades well, and are worth searching for in second hand book stores.
My rating: 4.4
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Showing posts with label Colin Watson. Show all posts
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28 March 2010
7 May 2009
Forgotten Book: THE FLAXBOROUGH CRAB, Colin Watson
Colin Watson (1920-1982) was a British writer of detective fiction and the creator of characters such as Inspector Purbright and Lucilla Teatime. He is most famous for the twelve 'Flaxborough' novels, typified by their comic and dry wit and set in a fictional small town in England.
I have been a Johnny-come-lately to this series and read THE FLAXBOROUGH (1969) only a couple of years ago.
The village of Flaxborough appears to have a sex fiend who attempts to molest women of varying ages as they walk along the riverside or through the woods. Others have reported their underwear has gone missing from laundry lines. So far descriptions of the man vary from tall to short, thin to solid, semi-bald to a full head of hair, but what they all seem to have in common is a scrabbling crab-like gait as the offender makes his escape.
As Detective Inspector Purbright of the Fen St. police station investigates an incident in which the town’s assistant librarian successfully thwarts an attacker, he uncovers other incidents thus far unreported.
The action hots up when Alderman Winge is drowned on an excursion to a local reservoir with the Darby and Joan club, and the name of one of the local doctors appears to be cropping up more than it should.
The Flaxborough novels are a dozen or so cozies in the Golden Age village mystery tradition, but very much in a tongue-in-cheek with a puckish sense of humour. If this one is anything to go by, they are carefully crafted relatively quick reads.
From Fantastic Fiction:
The series consists of
Coffin, Scarcely Used (1958)
Bump in the Night (1960)
Hopjoy Was Here (1962)
Lonelyheart 4122 (1967)
Charity Ends at Home (1968)
Flaxborough Chronicle (1969)
The Flaxborough Crab (1969) aka Just What the Doctor Ordered
Broomsticks Over Flaxborough (1972) aka Kissing Covens
The Naked Nuns (1975) aka Six Nuns and a Shotgun
One Man's Meat (1975) aka It Shouldn't Happen to a Dog
Blue Murder (1979)
Plaster Sinners (1980)
Whatever's Been Going on at Mumblesby? (1982)
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