Margaret Frazer has done it again--another well researched medieval mystery in a most unusual setting. Joliffe the player has come home from his stint as a spy in Normandy to become a kind of hospital orderly in rural England. He still bears the scars and regrets of his experiences abroad, of having learned how to kill an enemy and of having actually done so. A man of peace, Joliffe suffers from terrible nightmares and feelings of guilt. (Today we might say that he has post-traumatic stress disorder.)
Fortunately Joliffe is here reunited with his friends the players, and with fatherly Bassett, the head of the theatrical company. Joliffe has bed-pots to empty, elderly patients to wait on, and a grimly depicted mystery to solve while the little company waits for Bassett to recover from a disabling attack of arthritis.
The arduous physical tasks, as well as the intrigue, combine to occupy Joliffe's mind and to begin the psychological healing that he sorely needs. At the book's end, as the players take to the road again, Ms. Frazer tells us that Joliffe is contented to be back in his old life and back on the road.
My only regret is that I really liked Joliffe as a spy (in "A Play of Treachery"). In "A Play of Piety" I miss the contacts and relationships that Joliffe had with bishops and nobles in France, the new things he was learning, and the double life he was living in order to survive. I hope that Bishop Beaufort is not done with Joliffe's services, and that Joliffe might even go abroad again in the future.
With that said, I give "A Play of Piety" five stars for its interesting plot development, flowing descriptions and authentic background information, as well as its unusually nasty villains.