The Service of the Dead
- Автор: Робб Кэндис
- Серия: A Kate Clifford Mystery #1
- Год: 2016
- Язык: английский
- Год: Pegasus Books
- ISBN: 978-1-68177-175-5
- Жанр: Исторические детективы
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Expertly recreating the social and political upheavals of late medieval Europe and the increasing power of the wealthy merchant class, acclaimed author Candace Robb introduces a new series starring Kate Clifford, a woman forged on the warring northern marches of fourteenth century England.
Political unrest permeates York at the cusp of the fifteenth century, as warring factions take sides on who should be the rightful king – Richard II or his estranged, powerful cousin in exile, Henry Bolingbroke. Independent minded twenty-year-old Kate Clifford is struggling to dig out from beneath the debt left by her late husband. Determined to find a way to be secure in her own wealth and establish her independence in a male dominated society, Kate turns one of her properties near the minster into a guest house and sets up a business. In a dance of power, she also quietly rents the discreet bedchambers to the wealthy, powerful merchants of York for nights with their mistresses.
But the brutal murder of a mysterious guest and the disappearance of his companion for the evening threatens all that Kate has built. Before others in town hear word of a looming scandal, she must call upon all of her hard-won survival skills to save herself from ruin.
“No, Mother. You have outlived three husbands, the last quite wealthy. You do not need my charity. And I want nothing to do with your Beguines.”
“Katherine, you are unkind.”
“I am practical, seeing to my own affairs.” She would not have her properties at risk when the true reason her mother had returned to York came to light. Ulrich had employed a former mercenary as an armed retainer for a reason, and Eleanor had departed Strasbourg in such haste upon his death that she’d arrived before the letter she had sent to William. It was only a matter of time before her mother’s troubles caught up with her. Kate rose. “Please make my excuses to Isabella and William, and tell Jennet to meet me back at the house.”
“You blame me for Walter’s death.”
“Andrew Caverton murdered my brother. But your interference served the same purpose as Walter’s deflowering of Mary – it rekindled the feud. Pray God it died with Andrew, that another branch of the family doesn’t mean to carry it forward.”
Kate was at the door when she heard her mother’s whisper. “I shall never forgive myself.”
Oh, but she would. “Peace, Mother. My marriage to Simon taught me to look to my own interests, and let others look to theirs.”
The End
Acknowledgments
As always, I am indebted to scores of friends and colleagues who inspired, informed, assisted, and supported me throughout the research and writing of this book, albeit sometimes unknowingly. Thank you, all of you.
But some must be mentioned by name. I am grateful to my friend Richard Shephard for inviting me into the places and spaces in York Minster and the close that I’d not yet seen, setting up a yearning that drew me back to a York setting; to Chris Given-Wilson, Louise Hampson, Jennifer Kolpakoff Dean, and Doug Biggs for research that’s all spun together to form this story, and for their generosity in answering my questions; to my nephew Nathaniel Weberding, DO, for inspiring medical discussions; to my agent/advocate Jennifer Weltz for her enthusiasm and support for the project from the beginning, her inspired feedback all along the way, and for finding a wonderful home for the series; to my dear friends Joyce Gibb and Mary Morse for their thoughtful readings and suggestions; to my editor Maia Larson for her perceptive and engaged editing; and all the team at Pegasus Books for their creative and talented support.
And last, but never least, I am so grateful to my beloved Charlie – mapmaker, research companion, sounding board, advocate, and all-round best friend and soul mate.
We should profane the service of the dead
To sing a requiem and such rest to her
As to peace-parted souls.