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Agatha Christie may be the most celebrated expert of the use of poisons in the detective novel but who then gets that title among her contemporary male writers? I nominate Belton Cobb who you've probably never heard of. Cobb's preferred means to knock off his victims has been poison; more than half of his first ten books alone feature that murder means. And look at the titles published between 1940 and 1965, his most prolific writing period: The Fatal Holiday, Death in the 13th Dose, Early Morning Poison, Stolen Strychnine, No Charge for Poison, Drink Alone and Die, Poisoner's Base... You get the idea. He may not be as innovative as Christie or others in the myriad types of poison made available to his devious killers since he tends to stick to the "Big Three" (arsenic, cyanide, strychnine), but he certainly was varied in the ways the poison is administered. In some books the way the poison got in the victim's glass was entirely baffling as in his second novel The Poisoner's Mistake (1936).
With this one book, a startling shake-up of the old English manor murder mystery, Belton Cobb won me over. So impressive is his sophomore effort I broke my rule of splurging on new books by obscure writers and purchased three more Cobb mysteries from UK online dealers.
The New Year's Eve dinner is followed by an elaborate game of anagrams and was to end with a traditional midnight toast with "Auld Lang Syne" playing on the gramophone while all guests joined hands around a table singing along. But a sudden fire in the garage adjoining the mansion interrupts the festivities. All the men run out to extinguish the blaze while the women stay indoors and call for the firemen. No one drank any of the cocktails intended for the midnight toast and Mary asks for them all to be cleared away when the fire puts a damper on the party atmosphere.
The book is not only dazzling in its presentation of the minutiae of the night of the poisoning but lays out several clues cleverly hidden in seemingly mundane snippets of dialog. The motive for the crime is mentioned in an odd exchange between two characters, for example, that is so jarring I knew it had to have something to do with the crime. In the final chapter in which Burmann explains all there are footnotes with page numbers directing the reader back to these cleverly planted hints recalling Mrs. Bradley's Notebook Pages in the addenda of Gladys Mitchell's early novels as well as C. Daly King's "Clue Finder" at the end of his Obelist books.
This is an impressive work by a little known writer who somehow fell though the cracks. Of his more than forty detective novels and thrillers published in England only two were published in the US during his lifetime and few received paperback reprints in his own country. But copies of his books are out there in the used book market and most of them priced affordably. Though Cobb had a long career in crime fiction lasting from 1936 to 1971 it is his early work from the 1930s through the mid 1940s that is worth your attention. The Poisoner's Mistake certainly serves as solid proof of his well plotted, literate, and entertaining mystery fiction.