Publisher's Weekly Review
Mixing sex and and ecclesiastics in her complex first mystery, Charles generally steers clear of sentimentality, although she comes dangerously close. The much-admired Father Gabriel Neville of St. Anne's, in London's Kensington Gardens, is a noted scholar and gifted orator. Outwardly a model minister--he is husband of Emily and father of exquisitely beautiful young twin daughters--Gabriel has a secret past that someone in the parish has discovered and threatened to reveal. In a desperate move, Gabriel asks David Middleton-Brown, a lover whom he abandoned for Emily 10 years earlier, to try to discover the author of the anonymous note. Ostensibly brought to the parish to guide the church's architectural repairs, David learns secrets over cups of tea. He also finds a semblance of passion activated, after a forlorn decade of near-celibacy, by Emily's chum Lucy. But David's investigation falters, a local gossip dies and the threat of revelations from Gabriel's past, seen to include the death of a youth, gains momentum. Ultimately we care more for characters than for the crime here; the Lucy/David quasi-affair is handled with tender finesse, and Gabriel hovers over the proceedings like a latter-day Dorian Gray, losing innocence with each new revelation. (Oct.) (c) Copyright PWxyz, LLC. All rights reserved
Kirkus Review
A leisurely study of a High Church congregation that, despite its London locale, contains all the stalwarts of the vintage village-mystery--the choirmaster who panders to a wealthy older woman; the lovelorn spinster schoolteacher; the former Wing Commander; several inveterate gossips; a lovely vicar's wife; an eloquent vicar (with a secret); one blackmailer; one thief; and one murderer. Father Gabriel, with a variety of homosexual liaisons before he turned 30 and married Emily, turns to former lover David Middleton-Brown when someone sends him an anonymous letter and insists he resign--and this just when he's in line to be named the Area Archdeacon! David, alas, between polite teas with Lady Constance, the church's grand patroness, and walks in Kensington Gardens with warm, sensitive Lucy, continually guesses wrong, leading to the death of nasty-tongued Mavis at a church fete. Eventually all comes clear, and everyone--save the blackmailer- -survives. An impossibly corny ending, but a pleasant debut nonetheless.