Rate five things you know, from any shelf. Your archetype shows up in about a minute, and gets sharper with every log.

When his sexton finds a corpse in the wrong grave, the rector of Fenchurch St Paul asks Lord Peter Wimsey to find out who the dead man was and how he came to be there. The lore of bell-ringing and a brilliantly-evoked village in the remote fens of East Anglia are the unforgettable background to a story of an old unsolved crime and its violent unravelling twenty years later.
Sign in to log this.
Resolved, plot-driven, meticulous and classical in form.
No profiled raters yet.

No reviews yet. Yours would be the first word on it.
On Open Library, 15 have read it and 97 want to.
“plunged down the side of the dyke into the deep ditch beyond, where the black spikes of a thorn hedge stood bleak and unwelcoming in the glare of the headlights. Right and left, before and behind, the fen lay shrouded.”
An English crime writer, poet, playwright, essayist, translator and Christian humanist.
Closest on the same fourteen dimensions, from everything scored on Taste Buds. Other media included when they land close.