Read Ebook {PDF EPUB} The Innocent Mrs. Duff by Elisabeth Sanxay Holding THE INNOCENT MRS. DUFF. A story of criminal deviation in genesis and a cumulative development as Jacob Duff, irritated into hatred by his very young wife, Reggie, (who is pretty, obliging and harmless), finds an escape in the artificial limbos of alcohol and fantasy where he builds up his grievances and case against Reggie. Taking action in an unwarranted and abortive attempt to incriminate her with their chauffeur, Nolan, Duff fails -- and inadvertently kills a man. Concealing his crime, he makes further efforts to protect himself, eventually combines with Nolan in a second frame-up which again ends in murder, and Duff, distorted and disintegrated with liquor, fear and self-concern, is helpless when faced with the law. A single-minded, sustained story of indulgence which reaches criminal dissolution, ranking well in the genre of slick character shocker. An Inner Sanctum Mystery Special, the market will be largely in the mystery field. 'Do You Write Under Your Own Name?' I've mentioned several times my admiration for the pioneering work of Elisabeth Sanxay Holding in the field of domestic suspense. That field is very crowded now, but Holding was writing incisive stories about people under stress in domestic surroundings back in the 30s and 40s, and her work was of high quality. That's certainly true of The Innocent Mrs Duff, which first appeared in 1946. The protagonist is Jacob Duff, 42, relatively prosperous, and rather handsome, but putting on weight. It quickly becomes clear that he's an extremely discontented man, and a particular focus of his unhappiness is his wife Regina, always known as Reggie. She's his second wife, and half his age. She's pretty and charming, and I waited some time to discover what dark secrets might lie behind the charming exterior. But really, with Reggie, what you see is what you get. Jacob is a lucky guy, but he doesn't realise it. Worse, he sets about trying to extricate himself from Reggie in a very unwise manner. He starts drinking heavily, while persuading himself that his alcohol intake is moderate. His judgement is erratic, and gets worse, as his behaviour leads to catastrophic consequences. There are quite a few similarities between this book and the rather less well-known but impressive The Unfinished Crime, not only in terms of the nature of the protagonist (a stupid man, who doesn't appreciate the admirable women around him; Holding's message on this is very clear), but also in terms of plot structure. But there are also enough differences to make both books a rewarding read. Elisabeth Sanxay Holding. Born Elisabeth Sanxay on June 18, 1889, in Brooklyn, New York. Attended Miss Whitcomb’s School for Ladies and other finishing schools throughout her childhood. Married George Holding, a British diplomat, in 1913, traveling widely throughout Latin America and the Caribbean. Had two daughters, Skeffington and Antonia. Lived for many years in Bermuda, where husband was a government official. Published six romantic novels, including Invincible Minnie (1920), Angelica (1921), Rosaleen Among the Artists (1921), and The Unlit Lamp (1922), as well as many short stories and novellas. Turned to suspense fiction after the 1929 stock market crash, starting with Miasma (1929). Holding published an additional seventeen detective novels, including Dark Power (1930), The Death Wish (1934), The Unfinished Crime (1935), The Strange Crime in Bermuda (1937), The Obstinate Murderer (1938), The Girl Who Had To Die (1940), Who’s Afraid? (1940), Speak of the Devil (1941), Kill Joy (1942), Lady Killer (1942), The Old Battle Ax (1943), Net of Cobwebs (1945), The Innocent Mrs. Duff (1946), The Blank Wall (1947), Too Many Bottles (1951), The Virgin Huntress (1951) and Widow’s Mite (1953). The Blank Wall was adapted into the films The Reckless Moment (1949), directed by Max Ophüls and starring Joan Bennett and James Mason, and The Deep End (2001), directed by Scott McGehee and David Siegel and starring Tilda Swinton. Moved back to New York in the late 1940s upon George Holding’s retirement from government work. Died in the Bronx on February 7, 1955. Books by Elisabeth Sanxay Holding. Invincible Minnie (1920) Angelica (1921) Rosaleen Among the Artists (1921) The Unlit Lamp (1922) Miasma (1929) Dark Power (1930) The Death Wish (1934) The Unfinished Crime (1935) The Strange Crime in Bermuda (1937) The Obstinate Murderer (1938) The Girl Who Had To Die (1940) Who’s Afraid? (1940) Speak of the Devil (1941) Kill Joy (1942) Lady Killer (1942) The Old Battle Ax (1943) Net of Cobwebs (1945) The Innocent Mrs. Duff (1946) The Blank Wall (1947) Too Many Bottles (1951) The Virgin Huntress (1951) Widow’s Mite (1953) Ed Gorman's blog. One of the more familiar knocks on mystery fiction is that it rarely treats death seriously. That too often murder is simply the device that propels the story and not much more. I think that's a fair criticism and I certainly include my own work as being guilty of that particular sin. Murder, even literary murder, should HURT. I'd also add to that criticism the various addictions common to the genre, namely alcoholism and drug addiction. Only Larry Block and a few others have taken us into the real world of recovering alcoholics. For the most part addiction has become just another keystroke common to the world of mystery fiction. I've read three novels in my life that have described accurately--in my experience as an alcoholic--the horrors of being drunk most of your life. Certainly Under The Volcano by Malcolm Lowry, After the First Death by Larry Block and a novel you've probably never heard of, though alcoholic Raymond Chandler pushed it as one of the finest suspense novels of his time. For some reason, much as I've pushed her here, I'd never read THE INNOCENT MRS. DUFF by Elizabeth Sanxay Holding. It is remarkable in many ways, not least because the protagonis. Jacob Duff is drunk for virtually the entire novel. And we see 95% of the book through his eyes. Functionally drunk for most of it but also falling-down drunk in places. Holding's genius was to sustain a sense of dread that I don't think even Ruth Rendell has equaled. There are times in her novels when I have to put the book down for a few minutes. They are that claustrophobic in mood and action. That's the first most remarkable aspect of the book. The second most remarkable is the fact that we see the book through the eyes of one of the most arrogant, self-invoved, cold and self-deluded man I've ever encountered in fiction of any kind. I hated the bastard so much--I'm not enamored of the upper-classes, alas, and Duff embodies everything I loathe about them--I almost gave up after chapter three. I wasn't sure I wanted to learn anything more about this jerk, But Holding has the voodoo, at least for me. She makes me turn pages faster than any best-seller because what you're rushing to discover is the fate of her people. All the good folks in this one are women, especially Duff's younger, beautiful and very decent wife. He constantly compares her unfavorably to his first wife, though we soon learn that he didn't care much for his first wife, either. At age forty he's still looking for his dream woman. God have mercy on her soul if he ever finds her. As always with Holding, as with much of Poe, what we have is not so much a plot (though she's as good as Christie) as a phantasmagoria of despair, distrust and suspicion that consumes the protagonist. Is his wife cheating on him? Is she setting up his death so she'll inherit his estate? Is she turning his young son against him? Has his wealthy aunt, his life-long mentor and mother confessor, taken the side of his young wife? Has his drinking disgraced him in his small town and are all those smirks aimed at him? And finally, is he a murderer? And why does he have to sneak around these days to drink? If you're curious about Holding, this is a good place to start. Anthony Boucher always said that she was the mother of all psychological suspense novelists. What's intresting is how few, fifty-some years after her death, have come close to equaling her enormous powers. Tag: elisabeth sanxay holding. Every morning, Shawe Delancey drives to the station, commutes to the office, then comes home again for dinner with his wife. On the surface, his life seems ordinary. The truth is quite different, however. His wife Josephine flies into miserable rages, demanding that he account for every moment of his day. Delancey is driven to the station by a chauffeured limousine paid for by his wife. All day, he sits alone in an office also financed by Josephine, waiting for business that never comes. And every evening, he returns, at the last possible moment, to a lonely house. It’s always just him and Josephine because she has quarreled with all the neighbors. If only he could be more like his friend Bob Whitestone, with a loving wife like Rosalind. Whitestone seems to have everything a man could want —until the night he shocks Delancey with words that will change both of their lives forever: “I wish to God I could kill her.” Continue reading “The Death Wish (1934) by Elisabeth Sanxay Holding” Widows Mite (1952) by Elisabeth Sanxay Holding.