Summer 1931 in seedy Bayswater & James Ross is on his uppers. An aspiring writer whose stories nobody will buy (Its the slump) with a landlady harassing him for unpaid rent & occasional sleepless nights spent in the waiting room at Kings Cross Station he is reduced to selling carpet-cleaning lotion door-to-door. His prospects brighten when he meets the glamorous Suzi (the red hair & the tight jumper werent a false card: she really was a looker & no mistake) but their relationship turns out to be a source of increasing bafflement. Who is her boss the mysterious Mr Rasmussen
- whose face bears a startling resemblance to one of the portraits in Police News"
- & why is he so interested in the abandoned premises above the Cornhill jewellers shop? Worse mysterious Mr Haversham from West End Central is starting to take an interest in his affairs. With a brief to keep an eye on Schmiegelow James finds himself staying incognito at a grand Society weekend at a country house in Sussex where the truth
- about Suzi & her devious employer
- comes as an unexpected shock. Set against a backdrop of the 1931 financial crisis & the abandonment of the Gold Standard acted out in shabby bed-sitters & Lyons tea-shops " At the Chime of a City Clock" is an authentic slice of Thirties comedy-noir. Praise for " Kept: A Victorian Mystery": Very entertaining & well done with a sharp appreciation for the details The Times An ingenious tale of madness murder & deception
- " The Guardian". A stylish page-turner.. .all done with humour & cunning
- " Sunday Telegraph"."