The 17th Letter (1945) by Dorothy Cameron Disney

The 17th Letter by Dorothy Cameron Disney

7 Stars (7/10 stars)

“One of the hazards of the hunted, Paul reflected, was the psychology of the hunted. It was hard to fight against the idea that every casual stranger was an enemy, that secret unknown watchers ringed one in.”

In the old rolltop desk, Mary Strong has sixteen letters. They are from her husband’s best friend Max, who also became Mary’s best friend when she married Paul. A war correspondent on assignment in the North Atlantic, Max promised to write to his friends every two weeks, and he’s kept his promise. The sixteenth letter should have been the last. Max is finally coming home.

When the plane from Reykjavik lands, however, Max is not aboard. Then Mary and Paul receive their seventeenth, and final, letter from their friend. Instead of a letter, the envelope marked “17” contains only blank pages and an old theater program. Mary and Paul are convinced that Max has sent them the clue to a serious crime. To prove it, they must navigate wartime secrecy and travel restrictions to plunge straight into a nest of saboteurs. With both Mounties and German spies on their trail, the Strongs are in for the adventure of their lives.

The 17th Letter by Dorothy Cameron DisneyThe 17th Letter is a smart thriller that incorporates many fascinating details of life on the homefront in the United States and Canada. Mary and Paul are equal partners in the quest to discover what really happened to their friend, and they always have each other’s backs, no matter how dire the situation becomes.

Paul’s magazine assigns him to investigate Max’s fate. He secures a cabin on the Shalimar, part of a convoy that is stopping in Iceland. The captain is known as “Lucky” Schott because he has survived countless run-ins with German U-boats. As Mary uneasily reflects, it actually doesn’t seem lucky at all to have had so many close calls. Just before the ship departs, Mary meets a mysterious stranger: “There is nothing for your husband in Reykjavik. He ought to go ashore in Halifax. Something is set up there for Saturday. I think myself they’re after the convoy.”

With the Shalimar officially incommunicado, she has no choice but to stow away so she can warn Paul. Strangely enough, their neighbors the Van Andas, Dutch refugees who have only just settled in New York, are also on board. So is a dead body. From this point on, it’s a dizzying round of crime and betrayal as Mary and Paul dodge the authorities and try to head off whatever catastrophe is going to take place in Halifax.

The Halifax setting lends a special quality to the wartime intrigue. It is portrayed as a kind of Brigadoon, “a small seaport city, which slept after every war, [and] had wakened up again.”

Quaint wasn’t exactly the word, thought Mary. Embracing the cemeteries and churches and monuments, overlooked by the lonely star-shaped fort on the hill above, and yet filled with strident clamor below, its narrow crooked bumpy streets and bumpier sidewalks thick with uniforms passing in double streams, Halifax clung to its past in no wistful way, but was sturdy, brawling, masculine—a man’s town made for sailor men. A woman would have softened it and cleaned it up, straightened out the higgledy-piggledy skyline, and stolen away its character.

[…]

Everywhere in Halifax was the feeling of restlessness and rush, overlaying the gnawing, subterranean strain of all-out war. Everywhere were people who were briefly there, passing on their way to keep an appointment with victory or, perhaps, with death.

Disney describes many aspects of life in Canada during this period, especially the role of the Royal Canadian Mounted Police in investigating espionage. Canada and the United States also prove to be two countries divided by a common language. The Strongs try to blend in, only to find themselves in constant danger of giving away their American origins through their phrasing and ignorance of Canadian ways.

Glancing furtively beneath the lenses of her spectacles, Mary saved herself from falling over an obstacle that rose abruptly from the sidewalk like a jolly-looking slot machine. It was plump and squat and painted bright red, but it was too low for a fire-alarm box. Besides it hadn’t any handle.

“What in the world?”

“A mailbox,” said the doctor quietly.

The 17th Letter by Dorothy Cameron DisneyThe partnership between Mary and Paul is the firm center of The 17th Letter. Unlike many other sleuthing couples, they don’t bicker or trade quips, but their relationship is far from dull. Mary loves Paul’s intelligence, and Paul loves Mary’s guts. If Paul tells Mary to jump off a moving ship, she does. If Mary vanishes without a word, Paul assumes she has a good reason and will return once her mission is accomplished. It is refreshing to see both spouses not only equally involved, but taking their equality for granted.

Second Opinion

Kirkus Reviews

A holding tale, but it allows for too many closeshaves, too haphazard a dependence on luck and coincidence to carry much conviction. Good entertainment.

Availability

The 17th Letter is out of print. Used copies are not too difficult to come by, however.

Dorothy Cameron Disney was no relation to Walt, but obviously had a sense of humor about it. I am living for this photo of her at Disneyland, courtesy of her niece’s genealogy website, The Other Disneys, which also includes a biography of Dorothy.

Dorothy Cameron Disney at Disneyland

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4 thoughts on “The 17th Letter (1945) by Dorothy Cameron Disney

  1. Disney has been cropping up on blogs more and more of late, I feel, and with each new review I become a little more intrigued. I appreciate this is more of a thriller than a novel of detection, but anything that sees intelligent people treated intelligently as they go about something in an intelligent way is always going to be worth a look. I hope to track down something by her soon…!

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    1. I’ve really enjoyed both this and The Balcony by Disney, which is more of a traditional detective story. It’s a shame that so many thrillers are so dumb when there’s nothing more suspenseful than smart people going up against equally intelligent enemies.

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  2. Highly underappreciated American mystery writer. Though she was clearly influenced by Mignon Eberhart and Mary Roberts Rinehart in her approach to storytelling she was one of the better American mystery writers of the late 30s to mid 40s who worked hard to be a “fair play” plotter. I enjoyed STRAWSTACK despite it’s heavy dosing of HIBK elements. I enjoyed THE BALCONY too. One of my trusted fellow bloggers says that DEATH IN THE BACK SEAT has an excellently plotted story with good clueing, but I have yet to read it. I have several of her books including 17th LETTER that I keep meaning to get to. My hardcover edition of CRIMSON FRIDAY turned up a few days ago during one of my many sorting/shuffling tasks as we make room in the “book warehouse” (our second bedroom) for a small guitar practice area.

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    1. Disney has definitely impressed me so far. I’ve also read The Balcony, a strong mystery with HIBK elements (some effective, some pretty ridiculous), but overall extremely enjoyable. It’s also the only golden-age mystery I’ve come across that seriously deals with the aftermath of slavery, a surprising topic for the time.

      Strawstack and Death in the Back Seat sound intriguing, as does Crimson Friday, which doesn’t really have anything out there about it.

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