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Sheep's Clothing

Celia Dale


  • Daunt Books Publishing (Faber)
  • by Celia Dale
Grace Bradby meets Janice in Holloway Prison. Once both women are released, the more hapless Janice very quickly becomes accomplice to a scheme conniving Grace devised during her last weeks in prison: posing as representatives of the Social Services Agency, the two women begin visiting elderly people, falsely promising increased pensions. But it's not long before one victim, Miss Frimwell, is found dead of an overdose, launching a detective investigation.

ISBN 9781914198601 | EN | PB
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Publisher Daunt Books Publishing (Faber)
ISBN 9781914198601
Author(s) Celia Dale
Publication date September 2023
Edition Paperback
Dimensions 198 x 129 mm
Pages 312
Language(s) English ed.
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It was a livelihood which comprised skill, nerve, an understanding and manipulation of human nature, and risk. The risk made Grace Bradby's cold blood run warmer and faster.

Grace Bradby meets Janice in Holloway Prison. Grace is doing six months for larceny and Janice, three for the most recent of a series of clumsy shopliftings. Once both women are released, the more hapless Janice very quickly becomes accomplice to a scheme conniving Grace devised during her last weeks in prison: posing as representatives of the Social Services Agency, the two women begin visiting elderly people, falsely promising increased pensions.

The scheme proves watertight, and the women frequent betting shops, libraries, Bingo halls, supermarkets, jumble sales, the Post Office (on pension days) and park benches (in fine weather), as they mark out their next target.

But it's not long before one victim, Miss Frimwell, is found dead of an overdose, launching a detective investigation. What ensues is a sinister tale of greed and misplaced trust, further complicated by a romantic entanglement gone awry. Dale masterfully dissects the little cruelties of life as her characters roam the streets of London, forcing us to consider the question: what harm can it do to have a chat and a cup of tea?