Wilkie Collins (1824-1889)
T. S. Eliot called it 'the first, the longest, and the best of modern English detective novels'. On her eighteenth birthday, Rachel Verinder is given a great yellow diamond looted from an Indian shrine; by morning it has vanished from her bedroom. The tale is told by turns — by the old house-steward Betteredge and his beloved Robinson Crusoe, by a pious spinster, by a dying physician, by the policeman Sergeant Cuff — as suspicion travels through the household and back across the sea to India. Collins, Dickens's friend and collaborator, assembled here the whole machinery of the detective story: the chain of clues, the professional sleuth, and a puzzle the reader is invited to solve.
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