Any fan of the Gothic novels from the 1960s and '70s knows that the plots to these books all follow a similar formula - a young woman goes to a mansion/house/castle for whatever reason, and she faces multiple dangers from unknown sources, all while fending off two men, one of whom is good and one of whom is bad - but which is which? Sure, the settings change, the characters change, and some plot elements same, but they all basically boil down to the same story when you get down to it. This particular book, published by Avon Books in July 1972 under their "Avon Gothic Original" line, not only follows that pattern, but it shares a lot of story elements with other Gothic novels that I have read in recent years. Two are The Dornstein Icon and The Ravens of Rockhurst (in which the main character goes to a house to evaluate antiques, like our young heroine in this book does); and the other is ... well, if I said which book it was, it would definitely spoil the big surprise in this one!
House of Dark Laughter was written by Melissa Napier. I was unable to find any information about the author online, so it is uncertain whether "Melissa Napier" is the author's real name or simply another pseudonym. The copyright page for this book does not offer any aid, as the copyright is to Script Associates, and not the author. (And as a side note, the copyright page indicates this book was "Published by arrangement with Script Associates," which was a book packaging agency back in the day.) This might tend one to believe the author's name is merely a house pseudonym for this agency. In any event, the story itself is not half-bad, although the main character is certainly put through the wringer! Betsy Vaughn is a young woman who is about to start a new job. Hired by Carter Willard, Betsy heads off to a remote town in Pennsylvania where she will be cataloguing antiques in the stately Dalton Mansion. Old Man Dalton has been ill for some time, and he wants all of his possessions catalogued and valued before he dies. Carter, as the man's secretary, has brought Betsy to the great house, as she is an expert in her field. The only problem is, the members of Dalton's family do not want her there (big shock)!
Dalton's wife, Alice, is a nasty piece of work who makes it clear from the moment Betsy arrives that she runs the household and Betsy had better not be snooping and better stay out of her way! Dalton's nephew, Derek, and his niece, Lorna, are spoiled and want nothing more than to see their uncle die so they can get their hands on his money. Even Edith Austin, the Daltons' housekeeper, runs hot and cold - one minute she is friendly, and the next she is spewing nothing but hatred. Betsy quickly learns no one can be trusted in the house - not even Carter, for whom she is beginning to develop feelings. Everyone seems to simply be biding their time until Mr. Dalton dies. But the mystery lies in the question - why is everyone so dead set on getting rid of Betsy? She is simply there to catalogue, evaluate, and value all of the contents of the house. Wouldn't they want to know the value, so that when they do get their grubby little hands on the countless antiques, they will be able to sell them for what they are really worth? What possible reason could they have for trying to get Betsy to leave? And who is so dead-set against her being there that they would be willing to kill her?
Yes, poor Betsy suffers more in this book than even Nancy Drew did in any of her mysteries. Betsy gets conked on the head not once, not twice, not even three times - but on four separate occasions over the span of just a week or so, the woman is knocked unconscious by the cruel culprit determined to rid the house of her presence! She is also attacked in the basement, nearly electrocuted, and near the end, she is almost buried alive! All of this because of a secret of which she has absolutely no knowledge. Oh, the reader surely will begin to suspect about half-way through the story when there is a passing mention of a certain incident from the Dalton family's past; but Betsy does not make the connection, as it is so far-fetched and not within her realm of knowledge that she would never even suspect the key that she holds. Overall, the mystery and suspense are built at a pretty rapid pace, which makes the story much more engaging than it might otherwise be.
The title is somewhat misleading, as there is only one very brief moment in the book where there is any "dark laughter." With that title, I was expecting Betsy to hear laughter reverberating through the house and the hallways late at night or when no one else was around, but that is not the case. Rather, the only time the laughter is heard is for a brief second before Betsy falls unconscious after being struck on the head (twice, to make sure she goes out!) when she is about to enter a dark room where she was lured by the villain. The woman's laughter, combined with the smell of perfume that Betsy remembers lingering in the air just before she was knocked out, is what helps our young heroine figure out who is trying so desperately to get her out of there.
As with so many of these books, there is no credit given for the cover art, and the art itself shows no signature. However, a quick online research reveals the artist is Robert McGinnis (1926 - 2025), who only recently passed away last year. McGinnis was quite the busy artist, painting covers for countless paperback novels - including men's adventure series, romance books, historicals, westerns, and Gothic novels - as well as a large number of movie posters and art for magazines. You can check out his work at the official Robert McGinnis Artwork website. The one thing I should note about the cover for this book is that the woman running away from the house is definitely NOT our heroine, Betsy Vaughn. The cover depicts a young blonde beauty running fearfully from that mansion in the background; yet, in the story, Betsy is described as having hair that is "thick and as luxuriantly black as a raven's wing" (p. 6). Thus, either the artist was not given any description of the characters from the book when commissioned to do the cover, or the publisher simply chose an already completed painting and slapped it on as the cover for the book without any regard as to whether it matched the story or not (which, as we all know, happened quite often during this period). Despite this discrepancy, the cover art is beautiful in its own right and can be appreciated for the gorgeous work that it is.
While not necessarily one of the best written Gothics of the period, it is a fairly enjoyable read.
RATING: 7 original manuscripts of Samuel Clemens out of 10 for crafting a wickedly fun tale filled with absolutely vile people, a determined young heroine, and a house filled with more danger than you can shake a stick at!












