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Chapters (71)
  1. Title Page
  2. Dedication
  3. Acknowledgments
  4. Prologue
  5. Prologue 2
  6. Chapter 1
  7. Chapter 2
  8. Chapter 3
  9. Chapter 4
  10. Chapter 5
  11. Chapter 6
  12. Chapter 7
  13. Chapter 8
  14. Chapter 9
  15. Chapter 10
  16. Chapter 11
  17. Chapter 12
  18. Chapter 13
  19. Chapter 14
  20. Chapter 15
  21. Chapter 16
  22. Chapter 17
  23. Chapter 18
  24. Chapter 19
  25. Chapter 20
  26. Chapter 21
  27. Chapter 22
  28. Chapter 23
  29. Chapter 24
  30. Chapter 25
  31. Chapter 26
  32. Chapter 27
  33. Chapter 28
  34. Chapter 29
  35. Chapter 30
  36. Chapter 31
  37. Chapter 32
  38. Chapter 33
  39. Chapter 34
  40. Chapter 35
  41. Chapter 36
  42. Chapter 37
  43. Chapter 38
  44. Chapter 39
  45. Chapter 40
  46. Chapter 41
  47. Chapter 42
  48. Chapter 43
  49. Chapter 44
  50. Chapter 45
  51. Chapter 46
  52. Chapter 47
  53. Chapter 48
  54. Chapter 49
  55. Chapter 50
  56. Chapter 51
  57. Chapter 52
  58. Chapter 53
  59. Chapter 54
  60. Chapter 55
  61. Chapter 56
  62. Chapter 57
  63. Chapter 58
  64. Chapter 59
  65. Chapter 60
  66. Chapter 61
  67. Chapter 62
  68. Chapter 63
  69. Author’s Note
  70. Also available by Frances Brody
  71. Author Biography

There was a special train, six nights a week, between Christmas and Easter, setting off from Leeds Central station to King’s Cross, transporting up to 200 tons of forced rhubarb to London. It ran until the early 1960s. The idea of that train with its cargo of scarlet stalks intrigued me. Trains are such a familiar trope of Golden Age crime fiction that I was tempted to commandeer one.

Formerly a triangle of land of about thirty square miles, the forced rhubarb growing area now covers about nine square miles. In 2010, twelve farmers within the Rhubarb Triangle successfully applied to have Yorkshire Forced Rhubarb added to the European Commission’s Protected Food Name scheme. Those who know the area may recognise some of the places in this story. Thorpefield is fictional.

London-based Annette Kerner, known as the Mayfair Detective, began her work as an operative during the First World War. I have taken the liberty of borrowing her name and a little of her history. I also borrowed the name of the vicar of Holy Trinity in 1929, the Reverend Mr. H S Branscombe. I like to think that Ryder Cup team members Al Espinosa and Leo Diegel were accompanied to Leeds by Mrs. Espinosa and Mrs. Diegel.

The initial inspiration was none of the above. That came from the way the children of the poor fare in twenty-first-century Britain. The opposite of justice is poverty.

Also available by Frances Brody

Also available by Frances Brody

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Death in the Stars

Death at the Seaside

A Death in the Dales

Death of an Avid Reader

Murder on a Summer’s Day

A Woman Unknown

Murder in the Afternoon

A Medal for Murder

Dying in the Wool

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Sixpence in Her Shoe

Sisters on Bread Street

Author Biography

Author Biography

Frances Brody lives in Leeds where she was born and grew up. After leaving school at 16, she worked and traveled, including a spell in New York. She then won a place at Ruskin College, Oxford, and afterwards studied at York University. Before creating the Kate Shackleton mysteries, Frances wrote historical sagas, winning the HarperCollins Elizabeth Elgin award for most regionally evocative debut saga of the millennium. When not writing or reading, Frances likes to test her less than brilliant map reading skills by walking in the Yorkshire Dales.

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