January 22nd, 2021
Home | Log in!

On Top Shelf
LAST STRANDLAST STRAND
Fresh Pick
THE LOST MANUSCRIPT
THE LOST MANUSCRIPT

New Year, Great reads for January 2021

 

 

 

 

 

 

Fresh Pick of the Day

 


High Society Lady Detective #6
McGuffin Ink
December 2020
On Sale: December 1, 2020
Featuring: Jasper; Olive
243 pages
ISBN: 1950054373
EAN: 9781950054374
Kindle: B08F3XS371
Hardcover / e-Book
Add to Wish List

Amazon

Kindle

Read Kindle Preview

Barnes & Noble

Kobo

Powell's Books

Books-A-Million

Indie BookShop

Book Depository

Ripped Bodice

A snowbound country mansion, a missing butler, and a Christmas case . . .

Olive and Jasper have never been closer-except in one area. Jasper is still reticent about his frequent disappearances from polite society. With the holidays approaching and no paying client on the books, Olive decides to shadow Jasper when he's unexpectedly called away. Her search brings her to Holly Hill Lodge where an eclectic group has gathered to celebrate an old-fashioned English Christmas.

The guest list includes a celebrated lawn tennis champion, a fussy scientist studying snowflakes, a persuasive luggage salesman, a famous lady explorer, and the family's eccentric aunt who has a fondness for the newfangled drinks called cocktails.

When the butler goes missing, Olive and Jasper must work together to solve the Christmas crime-as well as the secret Jasper hides. Murder on a Midnight Clear is the latest installment in USA Today bestselling author Sara Rosett's popular High Society Lady Detective series.

Unwrap this 1920s Christmas mystery with all the trimmings-carols, a Yule log, plum pudding . . . and murder.

Excerpt

21 December 1923

Despite the gray clouds hanging low over London, the city sparkled with Christmas cheer. Boughs of evergreen, glittering tinsel, and sprigs of holly decorated the storefronts as I made my way along the pavement in the bustle of holiday shoppers. The aroma of roasting chestnuts wafted through the air as I waited for a gap in the traffic before crossing the street, my breath making little white puffs that the sharp wind whisked away.

My mood didn’t quite match the jolly atmosphere. I was frustrated with a case. I’d been on the hunt for information for days, but I’d discovered absolutely nothing. The edifice of Harrods came into view, and I made an effort to shake off my irritation. I was meeting my cousin Gwen for afternoon tea and Christmas shopping. I’d seen her so rarely since her engagement that I didn’t want my crossness to set the tone for our time together.

I was early, so I threaded through the shoppers to the Food Hall with its colorful tile roundels. Peacocks, fruit trees, and medieval hunting scenes decorated the ceiling and walls. The array of food was rather dizzying, especially considering that I’d passed a soup kitchen on my walk to the department store. Stacks of fruit and vegetables were arranged in brightly colored pyramids. Rows of fresh bread dusted with flour sent out a warm yeasty aroma. Meat, cheeses, eggs, and chocolate all had their own areas and tempted me with elaborate displays. A few months before, I wouldn’t have been able to afford more than a few buns. Today I had funds in my bank account, but I couldn’t bring myself to buy anything but essentials since I was already splurging on afternoon tea with Gwen. I ordered tins of Earl Grey and Darjeeling at the tea counter and arranged to pick them up later.

“Olive!”

I spotted Gwen moving through the throng, her blonde curls peeping from under the brim of her pale blue cloche. “It’s wonderful to see you,” she said as we brushed cheeks. “I’ve missed you. I have so much to tell you.”

“I can’t wait to hear it.”

“But I’m famished. Tea first?”

“I couldn’t agree more.”

We went up to the Georgian, and once we were seated and had ordered, I said, “First, I want to hear all about your visit with Inspector Longley’s parents.”

“You must call him Lucas, you know,” Gwen said.

“It will be difficult, but I’ll try.” I’d met Longley during a murder investigation at Archly Manor. It was hard for me to think of him as anything but an inspector. His Christian name seemed to lodge in my throat, but surely with practice it would become natural to refer to him as Lucas. “How was the visit with Lucas’ parents?”

“It went quite well. They’re charming and were very welcoming.”

“I’m so glad, but I expected nothing less.” Gwen was one of the sweetest people I knew. She had a warm disposition, and I couldn’t imagine someone being disappointed with her as a daughter-in-law. “And Mr. and Mrs. Longley will be at Parkview for Christmas?”

“Yes, and you really must come up before Christmas Eve.”

“Oh, no. I don’t think so. Your families are still becoming acquainted. The visit is a time for Mr. and Mrs. Longley to get to know Aunt Caroline and Uncle Leo. I don’t want to intrude on that.”

“You’re not intruding. You’re family.”

“That’s kind of you, and I do appreciate it, but I still have a few things to take care of here. And I’m quite happy in my little flat. It’s wonderful to have a space of my own.” As much as I’d liked my former landlady at the boarding house, having my own space was splendid. “I’ll arrive at Parkview on Christmas Eve, just as we planned.”

“Have you heard from your father?” Gwen asked as our tea arrived. “It’s definite he and Sonia won’t be back before Christmas?”

“I had a letter from Sonia. They arrived and are settled into their pensione. It’s cooler there than they expected but much drier than Nether Woodsmoor, so they’re quite happy with the arrangement.”

“How long do they expect to stay?”

“At least until after the New Year. Sonia isn’t one to take chances with Father’s health.”

“It’s a shame they won’t have an English Christmas, but I suppose the arrangement is for the best.”

“When it comes to Father’s health, I completely defer to Sonia, even though I will miss them.” My father had had a bad health scare a while back, and Sonia had nursed him through it. When he developed a cough a few weeks ago at the beginning of December, Sonia had declared she didn’t like the sound of his rattly breathing. She’d decided they had to depart for a warmer, drier climate, and she’d packed and made arrangements to leave immediately.

“I don’t see why you won’t come down to Parkview earlier. What’s holding you here in London? You don’t have a case, do you?”

I hesitated, and Gwen, who had been choosing between the smoked salmon sandwich and the watercress, looked up and studied my face. “You do have a case.”

“Only one of my own making.”

Gwen selected the smoked salmon and tilted her head. “What does that mean?”

“Well . . . it’s something that I’m curious about, so I’m looking into it.”

Gwen paused, the sandwich suspended in midair. “You’re not still chasing about after Jasper, are you?”

It was no use dissembling to someone you had known since you were in a pram. “Yes, in fact I am.”

Gwen placed her sandwich on her plate with great care. “I don’t think it’s a good idea, following Jasper. I’m sure he’s just doing his normal things.”

“What do you mean?”

“Oh, you know.” Gwen waved a hand. “Attending art shows, going to his club, and making up numbers at dinner parties—that sort of thing.”

I gave my attention to stirring another lump of sugar into my tea. I couldn’t reply because that was exactly what Jasper had been doing. Except for repeatedly using the Gloucester Road tube station, I couldn’t detect anything unusual in his actions. But I wasn’t about to give up.

My face must have given away my intentions because Gwen said, “Olive, if Jasper is ‘up to something,’ as you call it, he’ll tell you about it . . . eventually.”

“Will he?” The teaspoon jangled against the saucer as I put it down . . .



Start Reading MURDER ON A MIDNIGHT CLEAR Now

High Society Lady Detective



Fresh Picks

Our Past Week of Fresh Picks


Captive CAPTIVE
by Cheryl Brooks
Featured as Fresh Pick on January 21, 2021

She stole his freedom… He captured her heartMoriconthan “Moe” Tshevnoe finds an outlet for his anger when a brawl breaks out in Read More »

Part sci-fi epic adventure and part classic love story!

Siri, Who Am I? SIRI, WHO AM I?
by Sam Tschida
Featured as Fresh Pick on January 20, 2021

A Millennial with amnesia uses her Instagram account to piece together her identity in this hilarious and whip-smart comedy about the ups and downs Read More »

Can losing your memory make you dislike yourself?

This Cowboy of Mine THIS COWBOY OF MINE
by R.C. Ryan
Featured as Fresh Pick on January 19, 2021

New York Times bestselling author R.C. Ryan takes readers on a wild ride with a strong heroine who must trust the cowboy trying to Read More »

Learning to be a team is going to be a challenge. . .

Sleep Well, My Lady SLEEP WELL, MY LADY
by Kwei Quartey
Featured as Fresh Pick on January 18, 2021

In the follow-up to the acclaimed series debut The Missing American, PI Emma Djan investigates the death of a Ghanaian fashion icon and social Read More »

What secrets does her death hide?

Daylight DAYLIGHT
by David Baldacci
Featured as Fresh Pick on January 17, 2021

FBI Agent Atlee Pine's search for her sister Mercy clashes with military investigator John Puller's high-stakes case, leading them both deep into Read More »

A creatively conceived thriller, skillfully executed, captivates the imagination

A Crooked Tree A CROOKED TREE
by Una Mannion
Featured as Fresh Pick on January 16, 2021

A haunting, suspenseful literary debut that combines a classic coming of age story with a portrait of a fractured American family dealing with the fallout Read More »

A Haunting Story, highly recommended

Joint Custody JOINT CUSTODY
by Lauren Baratz-Logsted, Jackie Logsted
Featured as Fresh Pick on January 15, 2021

A mischievous dog takes matters into his own paws when his beloved owners split up in this offbeat romantic comedy. The Man has custody Monday Read More »

A Delightful Story!

Kitty’s Mix-tape KITTY’S MIX-TAPE
by Carrie Vaughn
Featured as Fresh Pick on January 14, 2021

The final installment of the bestselling Kitty Norville series showcases the paranormal escapades of Carrie Vaughn’s fan-favorite werewolf talk-show host. This Read More »

The bite-size tales of vampires and werewolves you've been looking for

© 2003-2021 off-the-edge.net  all rights reserved Privacy Policy