Caroline Graham is a very witty and clever author, and I've enjoyed most of her village mysteries a great deal for their over-the-top characters and serpentine plots. "Faithful unto Death" starts out with most of Graham's hallmark eccentrics living in a quaintly perfect English village. A disappearance followed by a death and another disappearance bring the estimable Chief Inspector Tom Barnaby to the scene, and eventually the mysteries are resolved. Fine and dandy--really. But this novel flopped over into something annoyingly different (for me), when the author set up some very vulnerable characters and left them to twist in the wind through to the end of the book. No justice, no real sympathy for decent people deeply wronged. This is also true for the arch villain of the piece who will also avoid real justice after causing most of the pain and suffering chronicled in the book.
This may just be me, but to fully enjoy even a book as skillfully crafted as this one, I think there should be some balm offered to the vulnerable and victimized--particularly if the guilty are going to allowed a free pass. By the way, this looked for slap down includes one badly needed by Inspector Barnaby's sidekick, Gavin Troy, who is portrayed as an insufferable jerk in this story--and he too gets no real comeuppance.
So, for me, "Faithful unto Death" has some good moments, but was not as enjoyable as other of Graham's books.