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THE TWO MRS. CARLYLES by Suzanne Rindell

THE TWO MRS. CARLYLES

by Suzanne Rindell

Pub Date: July 28th, 2020
ISBN: 978-0-525-53920-9
Publisher: Putnam

Rindell, who exhibited her own skill at noir romances in The Other Typist (2013), borrows heavily from Charlotte Brontë, du Maurier, and Hitchcock in this gothic yarn about secrets not shared by a young wife and her wealthy older husband.

When the San Francisco orphanage where she lives mysteriously burns down, 13-year-old Violet and two older friends—flashy Cora and common-sensical Flossie—end up in a bordello run by Mr. Tackett, who hires the 16-year-olds as dancehall girls and mousy, sensitive Violet as a maid. Two unhappy years later, Violet finds miserly, vicious Tackett dead from a suspiciously violent stomach ailment. Violet, who suffers from strange blackout spells, has reason to worry he’s been poisoned. Serendipitously, the 1906 earthquake occurs almost immediately, leveling the bordello with the dead man inside and leaving his money for Violet, Cora, and Flossie to divide. Reinventing herself as a respectable shop girl, Violet is wooed by dashing, wealthy Harry Carlyle, whom Rindell could easily have named Edward Rochester or Maxim de Winter. Harry’s first wife, Madeleine, evidently died in the earthquake. Or did she? Harry and Violet agree not to discuss their pasts, one of the novel’s many convenient contrivances. Despite Cora’s grouchy disapproval, Violet marries Harry with Flossie’s support. Enter prune-faced housekeeper Miss Weber. Whether jealous over Harry or loyal to Madeleine, she makes Violet’s life miserable in all the ways readers of Victorian melodrama know well. Meanwhile, strange nocturnal events of the standard tinkling piano and lit candle variety lead Violet to fear a ghost is stalking her. Given Harry’s flashes of temper and Violet’s insecure curiosity, the marriage understandably becomes strained. Then Harry is hospitalized for—guess what—stomach problems! Is he being poisoned, and, if so, by whom? Who may not be whom they seem? Who is a criminal? Or a ghost? Since everything revolves around secrets and distrust, readers may gleefully assume they shouldn’t trust Violet as narrator. Or should they?

Entertaining escapism but a too-obvious pastiche of classic literary memes.