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2 of 2 people found the following review helpful:
3.0 out of 5 stars
The Church, The Relics, The Abduction and The Sorceress, 13 Mar 2004
"In the crypt of the Abbey Church at Hallowdene, the monks were boiling their Bishop" p1So begins Sylvian Hamilton's thoroughly readable and entertaining historical novel. Set in the thirteenth century, it is peopled with a panoply of colourful characters, the most significant of which is Sir Richard Straccan, the bone pedlar of the title. Trading in relics was evidently a perilous business, for what begins as a simple errand on behalf of the Prioress at the nunnery where his young daughter, Gilla is being looked after, soon escalates into a quest to find his daughter's kidnappers, thereby retrieving his daughter, and overcome the evil sorcery that surrounded her abduction. Straccan is not left to fend off such wickedness alone, however, he has his trusty servant and loyal friend Bane to help him and sundry others who, through various routes, come to assist him on his mission. These ought to be the ingredients of a cracking read. Unfortunately, Hamilton's novel is not quite that. As previously noted, she begins incisively enough, but, sadly, fails to maintain that standard. Some sentences are superfluous and I am not convinced that using such contemporary slang in the dialogue is a device that works terribly well. It jars. The opening piece, moreover, I think, could have been discarded altogether. It feels as if it has been tacked on, and is not really necessary for the outworking of the plot. The irreverent style of comedy which characterizes this section feels somewhat out of place and, indeed is not, for the most part, used after the quest begins in earnest. Having said that, the characters are drawn exceedingly well, and the main plot line is strong so there is enough here to keep the reader engaged until this part of the story ends. That it is to continue gives me hope that Hamilton could fulfil the promise of this novel and become a truly magnificent writer. For, if she can build on all the good things in the Bone Pedlar and discard its faulty traits, then, truly, she will be a writer of great significance.
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