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I have for you today a charming, classically styled mystery, republished any day now from a 1937 original. It begins innocuously, even innocently:
The Great Snow began on the evening of December 19th. Shoppers smiled as they hurried home, speculating on the chances of a White Christmas. Their hopes were dampened when they turn on their wireless to learn from the smooth impersonal voice of the B.B.C. announcer that an anticyclone was callously wending its way from the North-West of Ireland; and on the 20th the warmth arrived, turning the snow to drizzle and the thin white crust to muddy brown.
But oh, it won’t stay so!
This quotation comes from an uncorrected advance proof and is subject to change.