It has gotten to the point that without peeking at the author credit it is almost impossible to distinguish Margery Sharp from, say, Elizabeth Cadell. This one is a very perishable romanticomedy about what happens after Mr. and Mrs. Prelude crash, in a jet, in France, and Mrs. Prelude survives while the unidentified and doubtful remains of Mr. Prelude are buried. Youngest daughter Lydia and her cousin Toby go to establish the possibility that he is still alive, while there are three other romances--Mrs. Prelude's and her son's and daughter's.... Dandelion fluff, for the grown girls who never really grew up.