THE MYSTERIOUS AFFAIR AT STYLES

Agatha Christie®

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‘Drugs and Detective Stories’ by Agatha Christie first published in University College Hospital Magazine Vol. XXVI (6) copyright © Agatha Christie Limited 1941

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Dedication

To my mother

Contents

Cover

Title Page

Copyright

Dedication

Preface: Drugs and Detective Stories

Introduction by John Curran

1. I Go to Styles

2. The 16th and 17th of July

3. The Night of the Tragedy

4. Poirot Investigates

5. ‘It isn’t Strychnine, is it?’

6. The Inquest

7. Poirot Pays His Debts

8. Fresh Suspicions

9. Dr Bauerstein

10. The Arrest

11. The Case for the Prosecution

12. The Last Link

13. Poirot Explains

Appendix: ‘The Last Link’—Original Unpublished Version

Footnote

Keep Reading …

About the Author

Also by Agatha Christie

About the Publisher

DRUGS AND DETECTIVE STORIES
by Agatha Christie

In the last war in 1916, I worked in the dispensary of the Red Cross Hospital in Torquay. It was whilst working there that I wrote my first book, The Mysterious Affair at Styles.

It is odd to find oneself, after a lapse of twenty-five years, back doing the same job. Finding, alas! that one is much slower, much less confident, much more apprehensive of making a mistake. Hordes of proprietary preparations now bewilder and confuse one. One asks the same question again and again. The white dispenser’s coat has now to be of outsize!

And uneasily there comes to one’s memory the scorn with which, twenty-five years ago, one regarded ‘these old dug-outs who come and try to do things and are too slow for anything!’ Alas, one is now a ‘dug-out’ oneself! So is Time avenged.

It was during slack hours in the dispensary, in 1916, that the idea of writing a detective story came to me.

Stimulated by my surroundings, the near proximity of the poison cupboard, of Martindale’s Extra Pharmacopœia, of various books on therapeutics and dispensing which I had recently read with devout attention, the only difficulty I experienced was the embarrassing richness of the choice of material. The victim was selected. I saw her in my mind’s eye—an elderly, purse-proud woman surrounded by avid relations awaiting her death. The murderer I had also selected from among them. It remained only to determine the method of her removal.

I finally found my inspiration in one of the instructional books on the art of dispensing. In the same book, by the way, was a naïve and revealing sentence. It ran, as far as I can remember, ‘but the best dispensers do not breathe on their pills however much this may facilitate their manipulation.’ I have had a distinct preference for mass-produced pills ever since!

By slow degrees, in off moments, the book got itself written and then rewritten, and finally, after the usual vicissitudes—refusal by two publishers, loss of the manuscript by another, discouraging criticism—I was at last summoned to a publisher’s office some two years later. So was laid the foundation of what I might describe as my career of Crime!

Since then, Blood has been my portion! Blood and Bodies! Blood spilt in the libraries, in railway trains, on golf courses; Bodies discovered in aeroplanes, on Nile steamboats, buried in bunkers or lying prone on beaches. Bodies stunned, shot, stabbed, strangled and poisoned.

They can’t, of course, be poisoned every time—but I’m happier when they are! Firearms make me acutely nervous— I know so little about them. I always try to avoid going into details. When it comes to poison I feel more on my own ground. One has at least enough knowledge to ensure that, even if death is not likely to occur under the circumstances described, no one will be able to say positively that it couldn’t! By the way, neither doctors nor pharmacists ever agree as to what is going to be lethal. One will say cheerfully: ‘Oh yes, that ought to do for her all right!’ whilst another will object: ‘Don’t think that would do her in for a minute!’ And trial and error is ruled out!

Finding suitable drugs to use in a book is not so easy as one might think. Anything really rare and recherché is usually ruled out because, being difficult of access, it narrows your field of potential suspects. So arsenic in the ever-present weed killer, and cyanide for the convenient wasp, will always retain their posts as the writers’ first favourites.

However, I have had my fun with strychnine, nicotine, morphine, phosphorous—and just a dash of N-methyl-C-C-cyclohexenylmethylmalonylurea because, after all, why not a good sounding name?

There are, too, limitations in poisons on the grounds of good taste! The reader smiles appreciatively as the victim turns purple in the face, gives a few strangled gasps and slides down dead from his chair—but he would feel somewhat disgusted to read a too realistic account of vomiting and purgation. The ‘facts of death’ have to be tactfully disguised.

Hemlock gave a dignified death to Greece’s so-called corrupters of the State. It takes a Fascist mind to think of castor oil!

The fact remains that the supreme cliché of the detective story is the drug that permits the victim to gasp out one unnecessarily cryptic sentence before expiring!

And now, whilst waiting for the next batch of out-patients to arrive, I can look round the shelves and once more choose my poison for the next book.

What would my old friend, Hercule Poirot, fancy?

AGATHA CHRISTIE

London

1941

THE MYSTERIOUS AFFAIR AT STYLES: AN INTRODUCTION
by John Curran

In An Autobiography, written towards the end of her life, Agatha Christie gives an account of the genesis of The Mysterious Affair at Styles, her first published novel written some fifty years earlier. It had its origins in a challenge from her sister Madge: ‘I bet you can’t write a good detective story.’ At the time Agatha was working in the dispensary of the local hospital and had a professional knowledge of poisons. This, coupled with the fact that Belgian refugees fleeing the First World War were arriving in her home town of Torquay on the south coast of England, provided Agatha with both her murder method and her detective’s background.

This was not her first literary effort, nor was she the first member of her family with literary aspirations. Both her mother Clara and sister Madge wrote, and Agatha had already written a ‘long dreary novel’ (her own words in a 1955 radio broadcast) and some short stories and sketches. Though the stimulus to write a detective story probably was the bet with her sister, there was obviously an innate talent within Agatha to plot and write such a successful book.

Although she began writing The Mysterious Affair at Styles in 1916 (the novel is set in 1917), and eventually completed it at the encouragement of her mother during a two-week seclusion in the Moorland Hotel, it was not published for another four years. Its publication was to demand consistent determination on its author’s part as more than one publisher declined the manuscript. Finally in 1919 John Lane, co-founder of The Bodley Head Ltd, asked to meet her in London with a view to publication. But even then, the struggle was far from over.

The contract that John Lane offered her for the mistakenly named The Mysterious Affair ‘of’ Styles, dated 1 January 1920, took advantage of Agatha Christie’s publishing naivety. She explains in her autobiography that she was ‘in no frame of mind to study agreements or even think about them’. Her delight at the prospect of publication, combined with the conviction that she was not going to pursue a writing career, persuaded her to sign a six-book contract. She was to get a royalty of 10 per cent only after 2,000 copies were sold in the UK, and she was obliged to produce five more titles in a clause that was to lead to much correspondence over the following years.

The readers’ reports on the Styles manuscript were promising, despite some misgivings. One gets right to the commercial considerations: ‘Despite its manifest shortcomings, Lane could very likely sell the novel … There is a certain freshness about it.’ A second report is more enthusiastic: ‘It is altogether rather well told and well written.’ And another speculates on her potential future, ‘if she goes on writing detective stories and she evidently has quite a talent for them.’

The readers were much taken with the character of Hercule Poirot—‘the exuberant personality of M. Poirot who is a very welcome variation on the “detective” of romance’; ‘a jolly little man in the person of has-been famous Belgian detective’. Although Poirot might have taken issue with the use of the description ‘has-been’, it was clear that his presence was a factor in the manuscript’s acceptance. In a report dated 7 October 1919, one very perceptive reader remarked, ‘but the account of the trial of John Cavendish makes me suspect the hand of a woman’. Because her name on the manuscript appears as A.M. Christie, another reader also refers to ‘Mr Christie’.

Despite these favourable readers’ reports, there were further delays, and after a serialization in The Weekly Times—the first time a ‘first’ novel had been chosen—beginning in February 1920, Christie wrote to Mr Willett at The Bodley Head in October wondering if her book was ‘ever coming out?’ pointing out that she had almost finished her second one. Soon thereafter she received the projected cover design, which she approved, and almost five years after she began it, Agatha Christie’s first book went on sale in the UK on 21 January 1921.

The reviews on publication were even more enthusiastic than the pre-publication reports. The Times called it ‘a brilliant story’ and the Sunday Times found it ‘very well contrived’. The Daily News considered it ‘a skilful tale and a talented first book’, while the Evening News thought it ‘a wonderful triumph’ and described Christie as ‘a distinguished addition to the list of writers in this genre’. ‘Well written, well proportioned and full of surprises’ was the verdict of The British Weekly.

As we have seen, one of the early readers’ reports mentioned the John Cavendish trial. In the original manuscript, Poirot gives his explanation of the crime from the witness box during the trial. In An Autobiography Christie describes John Lane’s verdict on her manuscript, including his opinion that this courtroom scene was not convincing and his request that she amend it. She agreed to a rewrite, and although the explanation of the crime itself remains the same, instead of giving it in the course of the judicial process, Poirot unveils the murderer in the drawing room in the kind of scene that was to be replicated in many later books.

Although the typescript of the original courtroom chapter is long gone, the significance of Agatha Christie’s handwritten notebooks to researchers had long been disregarded, almost certainly on account of the general illegibility of her handwriting. The 73 notebooks cover her entire literary life, beginning with her French homework from her time in Paris as a young woman to the last years of her life when she was planning a novel to follow Postern of Fate in 1973. They include notes for most of her novels, many of her short stories, and some of her stage plays. Also scattered throughout the 7,000 pages are ideas for stories she never wrote, some poetry, travel diaries, and rough notes for some of her Mary Westmacott novels. Of a more personal nature were jottings of ideas for Christmas presents, her reading lists, possible plants for the garden, doodles for crosswords, and household lists. The physical notebooks are unimpressive—small and large, with and without covers, cheap and expensive—and filled with, in many cases, indecipherable handwriting in pen, pencil and biro. But as an insight into the creative process of the bestselling writer of the last century, they are a priceless literary heritage.[fn1]

Incredibly—for it was written, in all probability, in 1916—the deleted scene, as well as two brief and somewhat enigmatic notes about the novel, have survived in the pages of Notebook 37. The chapter and notes for The Mysterious Affair at Styles were written in pencil, with much crossing out and many insertions. This is difficult enough to read, but an added complication lies in the fact that Christie often replaced the deleted words with alternatives, squeezed in, sometimes at an angle, above the original. And although the explanation of the crime is, in essence, the same as the published version, the published text was of limited help in deciphering them. The wording is often different and some names have changed. Having spent the best part of two years transcribing the notebooks, I can say that of all the entries this exercise was the most challenging, but the fact that it is Agatha Christie’s and Hercule Poirot’s first case made the extra effort worthwhile.

This new edition of The Mysterious Affair at Styles is the first to restore Agatha Christie’s original unpublished courtroom ending to her book, so that you, the reader, can judge whether or not John Lane was right in insisting on a rewrite. The deleted version of Chapter 12, ‘The Last Link’, is printed at the back of the book, and can be read as an alternative to the published Chapter 12. Because the original chapter has been reconstructed from the unedited draft in Notebook 37, I have added conventional punctuation, made some minor edits for the sake of consistency, and omitted a few illegible words to ensure it is fully readable. (A more detailed presentation of the chapter, complete with annotations and footnotes, can be found in my book Agatha Christie’s Murder in the Making.)

Although Poirot’s dramatic evidence and explanation is essentially the same in both the courtroom and the drawing room versions of the chapter, the unlikelihood of a detective being allowed to give court evidence in the manner of a witness is self-evident. Had John Lane but known it, in demanding the alteration to the denouement of the novel he unwittingly paved the way for a half century of drawing room elucidations stage-managed by Poirot. In The Murder of Roger Ackroyd, Peril at End House, Three Act Tragedy, Death in the Clouds, The ABC Murders, Dumb Witness, Hercule Poirot’s Christmas, Five Little Pigs and After the Funeral, among others, Poirot holds forth to the assembled suspects in scenes reminiscent of this first explanation in Mary Cavendish’s Kensington drawing room, where the family have moved for the duration of the trial. Not all of his expositions are in such elegant surroundings, however; an archaeological dig is the background in Murder in Mesopotamia, a snowbound train in Murder on the Orient Express, a dubious guest-house in Mrs McGinty’s Dead, a student hostel in Hickory Dickory Dock. Miss Marple, on the other hand, often confronts the killer—Sleeping Murder, Nemesis, The Mirror Crack’d, 4.50 from Paddington, A Murder is Announced, A Caribbean Mystery—reserving the detailed explanation for later. Doubtless, Poirot’s vanity enjoys the adulation that follows his explanation!

The usual clichéd view of Christie is that all of her novels are set in country houses like Styles Court, and/or country villages. Statistically, this is inaccurate. Less than 30 (i.e. little over a third) of her titles are set in such surroundings, and the figure drops dramatically if you discount those set completely in a country house, as distinct from a village. But as Christie herself said, you have to set a book where people live.

In other ways also The Mysterious Affair at Styles presaged what was to become typical Christie territory—an extended family, a poisoning drama, a twisting plot, and a dramatic and unexpected final revelation. It is not a very extended family in Styles, however; there are only seven suspects, which makes the disclosure of a surprise murderer more difficult and Christie’s achievement in her first novel even more impressive.

In his 1953 survey of detective fiction, Blood in their Ink, Sutherland Scott describes The Mysterious Affair at Styles as ‘one of the finest “firsts” ever written.’ Countless Christie readers over almost a century would enthusiastically agree.

DR JOHN CURRAN

March 2013

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