Summer 1472, Canterbury. Kathryn Swinbrooke has been appointed by the Archbishop for a crucial task. Friar Roger Atwood, a soldier who committed terrible crimes before joining the church, has died. He has apparently led a holy life for many years, and, having been found dead in his room with his body betraying stigmata, miracles are now being attributed to him. An appeal is made for his beatification – and Kathryn is brought in to argue against it.
At the same time, a spy is found dead in an inn outside the city, locked in his room but with his head smashed in. He was carrying the name of a traitor in the royal court – but when Kathryn finds that everything seems to revolve around Dame Cecily, the mother of King Edward IV, she starts to smell a rat. For, you see, Atwood was Dame Cecily’s confessor. Oh, and she can probably smell the multitude of rats that have mysteriously appeared across the city…
Potentially the latest setting for my Medieval Miscreants strand of reviews, as the dawn of the Tudors is a mere thirteen years away, this is the fifth of seven novels featuring Kathryn Swinbrooke, an apothecary in Canterbury and her household. It was written under one of Paul Doherty’s pseudonyms and is a right swine to get hold of… or is it? Stay tuned for some exciting news…





1264, Oxford. The barons of England, led by 