JD, you asked for my opinion of the Gilchrist book in the February reading thread, but this seems like the best place to answer you.
I finished it very soon after it arrived, and I'm afraid that it will give you a far too accurate picture of my housekeeping if I tell you that I misplaced it soon after reading it, and have only just found it now.
But on to my impressions ... I think Gilchrist was a fabulously talented writer, and can only wish he had done more in the gothic/supernatural line. Some of his stories, like The Basilisk, I found wonderfully evocative and eerie. Some, like The Lost Mistress, are marvelous character studies. In some of the stories, however, the melodrama is a bit absurd. In The Stone Dragon, why should Rachel die for love when she hardly knows the man? In A Night on the Moor why does Sophy mischievously incite the jealousy of her already dangerous husband? Both these characters come across as puppets invented for the sole purpose of acting out the author's obsession with love and death.
And by the time I had read halfway through the collection, this same obsession has become so very marked, it was usually possible to guess the end of the story on the first page. So much for suspense. (Nevertheless, I particularly enjoyed The Noble Courtesan.) Sometimes the plotting is so loose and disjointed, it seems like the premise has hardly been thought-out at all. As a result, I can't help suspecting that all of his stories were written during brief periods of intense inspiration -- sometimes to their benefit, and sometimes otherwise.
It would be interesting to know what it was in Gilchrist's own life that created such a close association between love/death and friendship/betrayal. Unfortunately, unlike some of the other books in this series, there is no introduction, and so no insights into the writer's life or career. All we have is the briefest possible note on the back cover, mentioning the author's interest in topography and his stories set in the Derbyshire Peak District.