Mansion of Evil

Mansion of Evil
Caroline Farr | Signet Books | 1966 | 222 pages

Young private practice nurse Diane Montrose accepts a live-in caretaker position at Ravensnest, a rambling family estate on an isolated stretch of the Maine coast. Her charges are Robyn Warburton, a sickly child plagued by chronic illnesses following the mysterious drowning death of her mother, and Robyn’s grandmother, Martha, the cantankerous matriarch whose crippling arthritis confines her to a wheelchair. Robyn’s father, David, previously absent much of the time with the operation of the family business, seems genuinely concerned with his daughter’s care—and very interested in her new nurse.

However, Diane’s first order of business at Ravensnest does not pertain to the well-being of her clients. Mr. Prince, the Warburton family attorney who arranged the job for Diane, ushers her into the study to witness the signing of Martha’s new secret will. Following the conclusion of the legal matter, Diane finds herself being relentlessly questioned by Martha’s youngest son, Kerr, and step-brother, Clive, about what she read on the document, although the attorney carefully placed cover sheets over the passages of text to prevent her from discovering the identity of the new beneficiaries.

During her stay at Ravensnest, Diane becomes morbidly fascinated with the mansion’s secret room, a rough-hewn space cut out of the solid rock below the waterline. Used by the Warburton’s pirate ancestors, victims from scuttled ships were placed into the chamber at low tide, and drowned by the rising water. The bodies were subsequently flushed out to sea, where they were ultimately discovered as accidental drowning victims.

Diane wakes one night to the sound of violent spray on her window, as pressurized water forced out of the narrow shaft to the secret room vents against the side of the building. This nocturnal emission serves as a vivid reminder to the presence of the deadly negative space, while establishing the implication that someone or something is trapped within its confines.

Otherwise, strange bumps-in-the-night and prowlers precede the eventual murder and kidnapping in a rather prosaic inheritance mystery. Only the completely expected and virtually predestined confinement in the subterranean kill room adds a flash of claustrophobic terror to the proceedings, while the obligatory romance is undercut by the fundamental creepiness of an attraction based on the resemblance to a drowned spouse.


The Secret of the Chateau


The Secret of the Chateau
Caroline Farr | Signet Books | 1967 | 128 pages

“You!” I ejaculated in English, “are the most . . . !”

“You,” I managed, “are the most insufferable . . . !”

When our young heroine, Denise Gérard, sputters out these words to Etienne Métier, a roguishly good-looking man she meets after a near-deadly encounter on lands owned by her uncle, little doubt exists that they will soon kiss, and within a hundred or so pages, be married. This overt telegraphing of direction characterizes all aspects of The Secret of the Chateau, a perfectly serviceable gothic thriller that holds virtually no surprises from start to finish.

Denise leaves her home in New Orleans following the death of her grandfather, traveling to the Châtaigneraie region of France at the bequest of Maurice Gérard, an uncle she has never met. The reclusive Maurice, a former war hero from the time of the French Resistance, desires to re-establish contact with his last surviving family member. He advances her a large sum of money to visit him at his manor, the Château-Les-Vautours, a massive bulk that reminds Denise of a prison.

Denise discovers Maurice to be a moody figure, wearing a black velvet mask to cover the extensive burns on his face received during the war, and a metal prosthetic in place of his missing right hand. She is shocked by his casual cruelty when she witness him shooting pigeons, slowed after consuming a scattering of drugged seeds on the grounds of the estate, their remains ostensibly left to feed the manor’s namesake vultures. His surly, masculine housekeeper, Gabrielle, and heavy-set chauffeur, Albert, display a barely concealed contempt for Denise, and exert an unusual hold over Maurice, seemingly out of place for their role as servants.

Warned not to travel to the village alone, Denise learns of a series of strange disappearances involving young women. The countryside takes on an additional sense of menace after Denise encounters Etienne, one of Maurice’s tenants on the estate’s farmland. Etienne immediately confides his true identity to her by declaring outright, “I am an agent of the French government,” and expressing his theory that an infamous German war criminal is currently hiding in the region.

All the story elements fall exactly into their prescribed places, but The [Not-So] Secret of the Chateau harbors enough of the requisite baroque trappings—a gloomy estate, a disfigured lord in a velvet mask, a group of suspicious servants, vultures ominously circling around a spot inside the forest, and a brooding mystery involving the young women of the village—to potentially provide some gothic comfort food for the inclined reader.

***Spoiler Alert*** The only real surprise came when Gabrielle was NOT ultimately revealed to be a man in disguise—just big hands, apparently. ***End Spoiler***

House of Tombs


House of Tombs
Caroline Farr | Signet Books | 1966 | 128 pages

Young archaeology student Denise Stanton leaves her home in California for the rugged coast of Maine, to study with the internationally known, but notoriously eccentric, archaeologist Professor Scot Weigand. The professor maintains his own museum of antiquities in Werewold, the old pre-Revolutionary War estate on Weregild Island. [Weigand’s Werewold on Weregild, for the alliterative minded] Traveling to Weregild aboard the ferry, Denise displays a surprising revulsion to the artifacts of her trade, shuddering at the sarcophagus and other artifacts in the boat’s hold, and their attendant musty smell. Many of the archeology-related passages read as false as Denise’s alleged expertise in the field.

While considering the appallingly stale contents of the ship’s hold, Denise hears the details of Professor Weigand’s recent nervous breakdown from the ferry’s pilot. Professor Weigand had suddenly returned to Weregild from a Middle-Eastern dig in some sort of psychotic state, and attempted suicide by leaping from the dramatic cliffs on the edge of the estate. Only the efforts of his son John and family friend Lloyd Meredith prevented him from taking his own life. However, Lloyd Meredith plunged to his death in the struggle to save the professor—his sacrifice noted by the town gossips who had spread rumors that he was having an affair with the archaeologist’s wife.

Upon arriving at Werewold, Denise finds Professor Weigand to be an intimidating figure, but not someone she would suspect of suffering from mental illness. His young second wife Karen seems bored and unhappily trapped on the island, away from the entertainments available on the mainland. Although both the professor’s sons assist him in the family archaeology business, only John displays a real interest in the work; Ruldoph Weigand shares his step-mother’s interests in the distractions found mainly in the clubs and bars in town. Professor Weigand shocks Denise with an intimate secret; she is not just a random hire to support his scholarly work, but is in fact a lost member of the family, the daughter of his estranged cousin.

Denise becomes unsettled upon learning more of the house’s history as a smuggler’s hideout for Royalist forces during the Revolutionary War, and worries about the existence of several hidden passageways and tunnels connecting the house and outbuildings on the grounds. She becomes convinced that someone is traveling through these neglected passageways, and perhaps even entering her room at night. While searching a ruined farmhouse reputedly at the entrance to one such tunnel connecting to the house, a clumsy attempt is made on Denise’s life. While examining what appears to be a golden beech leaf from the museum’s collection lying on the ground, a beam from the ruined roof comes crashing down, nearly crushing her. Fleeing in a panic, she sees a ghostly figure in a white gown disappear from the scene into the farmhouse.

Scrambling back to Werewold, Denise meets Dean Maynard, a young painter—and convenient romantic interest—living on the island. Although she finds his manner ingratiating, she takes him into her confidence. Together, they attempt to uncover the mystery surrounding her attack, and expose all the secrets at Werewold, including the true nature of Lloyd Meredith’s death.

House of Tombs fails to deliver much beyond the basic trappings of gothic romance genre fiction. The revelation of Denise’s family connection to the Weigands never develops into anything resembling a suspenseful inheritance drama, and the ghostly attacker at the farmhouse is quickly linked to the smuggler’s tunnels rather than to Werewold’s haunted past. As soon as Denise discovers a body in the museum’s sarcophagus, the villain comes forward, and the slight story races to its conclusion.

Would it even be a spoiler to disclose the epilogue, with a newly betrothed Denise looking back on the affair from a newfound comfort? Her infuriating beau has become a veritable prince, with Denise noting, “I am putting on weight so quickly that I’m afraid [he] might change his mind, even though he laughs and tells me that he likes plump girls.”


Witch’s Hammer


Witch’s Hammer
Caroline Farr | Signet Books | 1967 | 127 pages

Samantha Crawford, a young writer for Secrets magazine, gets her big break when she draws an assignment to interview former stage legend Peter Castellano. A Valentino-like figure from the theatre world, Castellano ended his career after the mysterious death of his wife and retreated to Witch’s Hammer, a Kremlin-like reproduction of his family’s Russian castle built on the rugged coast of Maine. Arriving at the estate, Samantha is greeted by Peter’s daughter Cheryl, who exhibits strangely possessive qualities towards her still-dashing father.

Samantha finds that Witch’s Hammer operates by Old World traditions, with second-generation Russian servants living separately from the local townspeople. Along with the household staff, the estate is home to the darkly magnetic Sascha, reputedly a former student of the mad Russian monk, Rasputin. Although Peter is reserved when discussing his family history, Samantha discovers that his late-wife Theresa committed suicide after attempting to kill Peter’s secretary during a fit of jealous rage. Theresa’s efforts to modernize the way of life on the estate drew much resistance from the servants, clinging to their social traditions from pre-revolutionary Russia.

Although retired from acting, Peter seems to be playing the part of retired actor and host, concealing his true personality from Samantha, who nonetheless recognizes his still-considerable charms. As Samantha spends more time interviewing him, Cheryl begins to respond more like a romantic rival than a daughter. Samantha becomes increasingly curious about Theresa’s death, and delves deeper into the details surrounding the fateful leap from the ocean-side cliffs—but Samantha’s questions may ultimately place her own life in danger.

At only 127 pages, little happens beyond establishing the atmosphere at Witch’s Hammer, with the motivations of its residents casting light on the greater mystery of Theresa’s death. No sooner than Samantha grasps the underlying truth, an attempt is mode on her life, leading to the ultimate showdown. Rather than acting alone (or under the protection of a love interest), Samantha unexpectedly serves as a catalyst for a group of village women, together taking up makeshift arms and confronting their common enemy in a Witch’s Hammer version of civil disobedience.

Unlike Rasputin, the villain doesn’t require poisoning, stabbing, shooting and drowning to eventually succumb, but the story would have benefited from a few extra roadblocks to increase tension before ultimately delivering Samantha safely into the waiting arms of her future husband.