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The Devil's Stronghold by Leslie Ford

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4.0

The Devil's Stronghold is my first Colonel John Primrose and Grace Latham mystery by Leslie Ford. Zenith (Jones) Brown wrote may mysteries under three pseudonyms (Leslie Ford, David Frome, and Brenda Conrad) with the bulk of them written as Ford. My initial foray into Brown's work was with Homicide House written under the name of David Frome and featuring Mr. Pinkerton--that was long before my blogging days, so I don't have clear notes on that experience. I only know that I wasn't terribly impressed and that probably explains why I put off Stronghold for so long. Which is quite a shame, because Colonel Primrose and Grace Latham are delightful. My only complaint about the pair is that Ford waited so long to bring the Colonel into the story. But I get ahead of myself...


The duo's usual haunts are in Washington D.C. area and often have the air of political intrigue. This story opens with Grace Latham in D.C., but she receives an urgent letter from an old friend warning her of the doom and destruction destined for Latham's eldest son if she doesn't high-tail it out to Hollywood and stop him It would seem that Bill Latham has taken up with a young trollop, is ignoring his studies at college and running through money like water at the local gambling dens, and is generally making a complete fool of himself. Grace heads west to sort out her offspring and winds up tangled in a web of Hollywood drama instead.

Her son Bill and his army-buddy (named, most interestingly, Sheep) have "discovered" an up-and-coming young starlet and are attempting to launch her into the deep waters of Hollywood movie success. Molly McShane is a beautiful, if inexperienced, siren and Grace's friend isn't so much worried about Bill as she is about the effect Molly might be having on her producer husband George "Gee Gee" Gannon. The boys have convinced Gee Gee to take Molly on and everything seems set for Hollywood's newest star to start shining when Viola Kersey, former Hollywood star herself, bursts on the scene and insists on taking the girl under her wing.

The next thing we know a string has been tied across the steps leading to Kersey's room and a woman is dead. Was Kersey the target or is there more to the mystery woman than meets the eye? Who is behind the raspy-breathing phone calls that Grace receives from the moment she enters her hotel room? What about the buried diamond bracelet? And the burned papers? Colonel Primrose will have to arrive at the scene and another person will die before we get to the bottom of the mystery.

Grace Latham is a fun character. She's sort of a blundering, middle-aged Nancy Drew wannabe who draws trouble like a magnet, but, unfortunately, doesn't have the wherewithal to quite figure out all the clues that come her way. She, like Dr. Watson, has a way of conducting light to her partner in crime-fighting, Colonel Primrose. Once she tells him all the seemingly innocent (and sometimes not-so-innocent) tidbits that she's picked up in the first half of the story, Primrose is able to put the pieces together and reveal all in a grand finale worthy of any good Golden Age detective.

The writing is straight-forward and laced with humor. I can always tell a good book by how many quotes I snag from its pages (sampling added to GR's list of quotes). As long as you're willing to immerse yourself in the 1940s and shove any lurking Politically Correct Police into a closet, it's an enjoyable read. The book is, of course, a product of its time--we're focused on the white, rich upper-middle-class. Yes, there are minorities and under-privileged in the book and if you have your modern sensibilities on high-alert then you might have a few issues. But, honestly, Brown writes with more sensitivity than a lot of authors from the Golden Age and I don't see how much offense can be taken. I thoroughly enjoyed reading about Grace Latham and Colonel Primrose and look forward to the other two from the series I have waiting on the TBR stack.

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