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It's no mystery why Christie loved Devon

From cream teas to picture postcard panoramas, Devon delivers

July 28, 2010 14:48
Babbacombe, just around the bay from Torquay, where the mystery writer had a holiday home

By

Anthea Gerrie,

Anthea Gerrie

4 min read

You don't need to be a sleuth to figure out why Agatha Christie set so many of her crime novels in Devon. She was born in Torquay, fell in love there more than once and spent the happiest years of her life in a holiday home high above the River Dart with her second husband.

Even so, there are a few intriguing mysteries afoot at Greenway, the beautiful house which the National Trust has recently opened to the public: like what the 12-sided box with a keyhole but no key, which sits on a chest in the author's old bedroom, is all about; not to mention the grinning skull with a frog perched on its head which crouches on a hall sideboard. They are two of many strange but fascinating objects in the home Christie shared with Max Mallowan, the toyboy archaeologist she met when, as a 40-year-old divorcee, she went out to Iraq alone on the Orient-Express to visit his dig. 

The guide at Greenway jokes that perhaps the blindfolded cherub on the hall light fitting is an allusion to love being blind, as Mallowan cut a dashing figure beside the already matronly Christie.

The couple bought Greenway just before war broke out, and the grand pile, first owned by Walter Raleigh's ancestors, was requisitioned by the Americans. When the soldiers left, they offered to leave a row of 13 latrines - tempting, you might think, to a woman who wrote of the lavatory as"the perfect place for quiet meditation." They were removed, though her own loo, resplendent with mahogany seat, remained one of her favourite rooms.

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