Publication Date: August 20, 2013
Publisher: Delacorte Press
Series: Charles Maddox # 2
A
mystery that explores the dark lives and unexplained secrets of the poet Percy
Bysshe Shelley, and his wife Mary, author of Frankenstein.
In the dying days of 1850 the young detective Charles Maddox takes on a new case. His client? The only surviving son of the long-dead poet Percy Bysshe Shelley, and his wife Mary, author of Frankenstein.
Charles soon finds himself being drawn into the bitter battle being waged over the poet’s literary legacy, but then he makes a chance discovery that raises new doubts about the death of Shelley’s first wife, Harriet, and he starts to question whether she did indeed kill herself, or whether what really happened was far more sinister than suicide.
As he’s drawn deeper into the tangled web of the past, Charles discovers darker and more disturbing secrets, until he comes face to face with the terrible possibility that his own great-uncle is implicated in a conspiracy to conceal the truth that stretches back more than thirty years.
The story of the Shelley’s is one of love and death, of loss and betrayal. In this follow-up to the acclaimed Tom-All-Alone’s, Lynn Shepherd offers her own fictional version of that story, which suggests new and shocking answers to mysteries that still persist to this day, and have never yet been fully explained.
In the dying days of 1850 the young detective Charles Maddox takes on a new case. His client? The only surviving son of the long-dead poet Percy Bysshe Shelley, and his wife Mary, author of Frankenstein.
Charles soon finds himself being drawn into the bitter battle being waged over the poet’s literary legacy, but then he makes a chance discovery that raises new doubts about the death of Shelley’s first wife, Harriet, and he starts to question whether she did indeed kill herself, or whether what really happened was far more sinister than suicide.
As he’s drawn deeper into the tangled web of the past, Charles discovers darker and more disturbing secrets, until he comes face to face with the terrible possibility that his own great-uncle is implicated in a conspiracy to conceal the truth that stretches back more than thirty years.
The story of the Shelley’s is one of love and death, of loss and betrayal. In this follow-up to the acclaimed Tom-All-Alone’s, Lynn Shepherd offers her own fictional version of that story, which suggests new and shocking answers to mysteries that still persist to this day, and have never yet been fully explained.
He has outsoared the shadow of our night;
Envy and calumny, and hate and pain,
And that unrest which men miscall delight,
Can touch him not and torture not again.
She
smiles. “I do not own the house, and feel a similar degree of detachment from
the garden. But if it would amuse you to dig about in the undergrowth, I for
one will not prevent you.”
“You
see,” she says to her husband, who seems from his stance to have entered the
room only a few moments ago, “it is all as I told you it would be. We had only
to wait, and an opportunity would present itself. And so it has. So it has.”
I do not remember, now, what first led us to
talk of ghosts.
Being
an English major and English teacher, I have done my fair study and read my
fair share of work by many authors known as part of the group we label, The
Romantics. However, I think our author, Lynn Shepherd, has done MORE than her
fair share of study on the lives of the Romantics, and more specifically Percy
and Mary Shelley. This book made me want to do more research and study about their
lives and the relationships they got themselves involved in. I actually went to
the library and checkout out a few non-fiction books involving both Percy and
Mary. I do not know if Shepherd does not like the Shelley’s, but I got that feeling
after reading. However, her depiction of them was completely believable, whether
true or not I do not know, but she convinced me to read more on their lives. I
think that makes for a successful author!
Just
like the Romantics and their lives, Shepherd’s writing was dark and reflected
the period and the movement. I always have to get my students to understand
that just because they are called “romantic” does not mean it will be a mushy
gushy love poem full of boring clichés! Shepherd’s writing style was beautiful
and completely poetic, in the sense of the Romantic writers themselves. The
only thing that I did not like about this book was the depiction of the Shelley’s,
true or not. When you are a literary like me, who happens to love Frankenstein, you get this idea in your
head of who you perceive the author to be and what you think they are like. No
matter what, you don’t want anything to change that. It’s almost like a young
girl looking up to a certain performer or actress, and then learning that they
are completely ruthless and a jerk. However, this does not change the fact that
Shepherd is an excellent writer and spins a dark and twisted tale that took me
no time at all to finish!
***A
copy of this book was provided to me by the publishers at Delacorte Press in
exchange for my honest review***
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