The plot of The Gabriel Hounds is one that Catherine Morland would have loved, had that Jane Austen creation lived in the 1960’s drug culture.
Christy Mansel is on a package tour of the Middle East when she bumps into her second cousin, Charles, who’s on a business trip.
The Gabriel Hounds by Mary Stewart
M. S. Mill Co. 1967, 320 p. 1967 bestseller #9. My grade: B.
When her tour group heads home, Christy stays on in Beirut, hires a car and driver and goes to Dar Ibrahim, her great aunt’s crumbling palace in the Lebanon mountains.
Hamid, Christy’s driver, shoulders their way in over the objections of the old Arab porter.
They’re greeted by John Lethman, a young researcher who says he came to Lebanon doing research and Lady Harriet took him into her household.
Christy finds him plausible, given her Aunt Harriet’s fondess for young men.
Hamid sees the signs of a hashish smoker.
Mary Stewart keeps the story moving, with just enough sexual tension between the cousins to make Christy interesting when she’s alone on the page.
Stewart lets Christy talk far more to strangers than any reasonably intelligent young woman alone in a foreign land would do, but most readers will finish the novel before they notice.
© 2017 Linda Gorton Aragoni