By Alan Bradley
NEW YORK TIMES BESTSELLER
Flavia de Luce—“part Harriet the secret agent, half Violet Baudelaire from Lemony Snicket’s A sequence of unlucky Events” (The manhattan occasions e-book Review)—takes her awesome sleuthing prowess to the all at once unsavory international of Canadian boarding colleges within the attractive new secret from New York instances bestselling writer Alan Bradley.
Banished! is how twelve-year-old Flavia de Luce laments her crisis, whilst her father and Aunt Felicity send her off to overlook Bodycote’s woman Academy, the boarding tuition that her mom, Harriet, as soon as attended around the sea in Canada. The sunlight has no longer but risen on Flavia’s first day in captivity while a present lands at her toes. Flavia being Flavia, a budding chemist and sleuth, that present is a charred and mummified physique, which tumbles out of a bed room chimney. Now, whereas attending periods, making neighbors (and enemies), and assessing the school’s stern headmistress and college (one of whom is an acquitted murderess), Flavia is at the hunt for the victim’s id and time of dying, in addition to suspects, causes, and skill. Rumors swirl that leave out Bodycote’s is haunted, and that a number of women have disappeared with out a hint. in terms of fixing a number of mysteries, Flavia is as much as the task—but her real future has but to be revealed.
Praise for As Chimney Sweepers Come to Dust
“Flavia de Luce [is] possibly modern crime fiction’s most unusual character—to say she is Pippi Longstocking with a Ph.D. in chemistry (speciality: poisons) slightly starts to explain her.”—Maclean’s
“Another deal with for readers of every age . . . [As Chimney Sweepers Come to Dust] continues the excessive criteria Bradley set from the start.”—Booklist
“Exceptional . . . [The] fascinating setup basically will get greater, and Bradley makes leave out Bodycote’s a definitely Gothic surroundings for Flavia’s sleuthing. via all of it, her morbid narrative voice keeps to charm.”—Publishers Weekly (starred review)
“Even finally those years, Flavia de Luce continues to be the world’s maximum adolescent British chemist/busybody/sleuth.”—The Seattle Times
“Plot twists come quicker than Canadian snow fall. . . . Bradley’s feel of statement is as prepared as gung-ho scientist Flavia’s. . . . the implications thus far are seven gleaming Flavia de Luce mysteries.”—Library Journal
“A damn strong ‘girls’ personal event’ yarn with an intensive solid of characters and suspects . . . whilst all is printed, the hyperlinks, misunderstandings and secrecy have a lovely click.”—Winnipeg loose Press
“A pleasant installment within the series!”—LibraryReads
Acclaim for Alan Bradley’s liked Flavia de Luce novels, winners of the Crime Writers’ organization Debut Dagger Award, Barry Award, Agatha Award, Macavity Award, Dilys Winn Award, and Arthur Ellis Award
“If ever there have been a sleuth who’s daring, awesome, and, convinced, lovely, it’s Flavia de Luce.”—USA Today
“This idiosyncratic younger heroine maintains to charm.”—The Wall highway Journal
“Delightful . . . a mixture of Eloise and Sherlock Holmes.”—The Boston Globe
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