The Folly

The folly is one of those Victorian-era architectural fancies landowners built to amuse themselves and their guests. The year is 1933. The host, never named, has bought this structure — considered haunted — as a separate parcel, the estate’s owner having suffered at the Depression’s onset, a reduction in fortune. The setting is the county of Somerset, for no particular reason…only because I let my characters choose who they want to be. At one time, the original owner tried to fix the drains, and instead misaligned them. A period of heavy rains has backed water into the cellarage. Because water attracts drifting spirits, the rains have carried all the ghosts of the region — those spirits who have not crossed — to the folly . . . where, because the folly’s interior features a wonderful folly-within-a-folly, a huge stucco chimneypiece festooned with colored glass marbles (glass, like water, is to the spirit world a medium), each ghost has been captured, one per marble. Because the circumstances of their deaths have left them angry and unreconciled (excepting the Celts, who are merely heathen, and must remain in limbo), the ghosts can be freed only by being given the chance during a sitting, to tell their stories, and find themselves forgiven.




Calmacott’s Brother


Henry Calmacott, at his mother’s prodding, has come to the Folly to ask of the spirit callers whether he can search on for his brother Michael, missing for fifteen years. He does not want to believe Michael dead.  Read all




Wake is a customs agent with a secret life. He has always been said to be descended from a bastard of the Prince Regent (George IV). His resemblance his royal great-grandfather gives Inspector Samuels pause.  Read all




A mid-air collision between two planes brings three new spirits to the vicinity. Much to the surprise of the host and the guest, the spirits seem making themselves vocal, though these cannot have been captured within the Folly’s marble-decorated chimneypiece. One is the playful and adulterous Lady Gimple; one, the husband of the Spiritualist fellowship’s president, Mrs. Tattersby…and one his most vengeful rival in love.  Read all





















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