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Three 17th Century female spies work secretly to restore Charles II to the throne.

Killing Beauties is a tale of espionage, treason, and plot set in 1650s England. In it, three women spies, or she-intelligencers, as they were known, attempt to infiltrate the parliamentarian secret service in order to help restore Charles Stuart to the throne.

Killing Beauties is inspired by the true-life stories of Susan Hyde and Diana Jennings, both active female spies: the former acting as postmistress for royalist secret society the Sealed Knot; the latter an altogether more shady character. They travel to London to carry out the mission given them by Susan's brother, Sir Edward Hyde, one which will test their friendship and their reputations as both ladies and subjects.

In this audio extract, Diana and her escort, Captain Duggan, stay at the estate of the late Sir Robert Filmer, a royalist sympathiser. Only his youngest son, Samuel, is at home, and Diana, as is her wont, asks for rather more than he wishes to give:

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‘Langman is a fine writer. Dark yet witty, both light and profound. I found myself frequently both amused and disturbed. It’s a rare gift.’ Anthony McGowan, author

‘Pete Langman’s stories invite you into a cold, unsettling world in which ugly things happen. His writing, however, is clean and perceptive; you are transported into strange minds and settings and you leave feeling like you know a bit more about the human condition.’ Araminta Hall, author

Pete Langman is nothing if not a renaissance man, but no matter what he does, it always seems to come down to words. It was his first career, as a professional rock and roll guitarist, which led him into the world of the wordsmith, as he was asked to write an article about playing rock guitar. He ended up writing them for Guitar and Bass Magazine for five years, before deciding to take a degree in English Literature. He graduated to writing features and interviews about guitarists, and essays about literature, quite often doing so in theatre lobbies in-between the shows for which he would mix the sound. The degree got out of hand, however, and turned into a PhD, which he was awarded in 2006. He then embarked on an academic career, lecturing at Goldsmiths, Queen Mary, Brunel, and Sussex Universities as well as the Central School of Speech and Drama but his diagnosis of Early Onset Parkinson’s in 2008 led him to reassess his priorities and since then he has worked as a writer, editor and teacher. His prose has appeared in The Guardian, The Independent, Prospect, The Wellcome Trust, All Out Cricket, and Cricinfo.com, as well as in several academic collections. He also teaches early modern literature at the Centre for Continuing Education in Oxford.


He is the author of the critically acclaimed Slender Threads: a young person’s guide to Parkinson’s Disease, and The Country House Cricketer, which was longlisted for the MCC/Cricket Society Book of the Year 2015. 


Killing Beauties is his first novel.

Susan awoke late. The events of the previous day, and perhaps, more unexpectedly, the evening that followed it, had taken their toll. She had not been able to leave Thurloe’s chambers early on account of her indisposition, but equally it had allowed her to avoid staying late, as well as ensuring that he postpone his parsley-sweetened plans. On arriving back at her lodgings Susan had taken a sleeping draught of her own concoction. It was both swift and long-acting. The sun was well past its zenith when she finally stirred. The fog in her head took a little longer to dissipate, but as it did so, it presaged a day of revelation.

‘I must visit the apothecary, today,’ she said. Not for the first time did she bemoan the fact that her current circumstances did not allow for a lady’s maid. There appeared to be little that she was not having to sacrifice in order that the Knot might survive. Or, she thought to herself, perhaps it was more accurate to say that there was little that Edward was unwilling to have her sacrifice.

Susan washed, dressed, and sat at her makeshift desk in her room. She sharpened her quill and opened her pot of ink. It was dried-up. A splash of urine failed to revive it suitably so she placed paper, ink pot, wax and seal into her medicine bag, slung it over her shoulder and set off to the Bailey. It was an area which made a chill run down the spine of anyone who tended to live at odds with the law of the land, for it was here that the capital’s criminal courts resided, and the resultant flow of miscreants along its streets made the Covent Garden regulars appear to be positively shining examples of urban health and moral rectitude. Her journey was without incident, in itself rarely to be remarked upon other than she was not in a state of mind that would have allowed her to react in the manner she would usually choose. Her fatigue and general confusion with regards recent events made it more likely that she would respond to, say, an attempt to relieve her of her purse with instinctive force rather than considered subtlety.

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Diana meets an old friend and gains a new one

Tuesday, 19 March 2019

In this audio extract, Diana Jennings is en route to London, accompanied by her escort, Captain Duggan. They stay overnight at the estate of a family of royalist sympathisers but things do not go quite as planned.

Life begins at forty

Saturday, 9 March 2019

Well, they do say life begins at 40, and now that we’ve hit 40% in just 21 days, we’re starting to run out of clichés ... a huge thank you to all of you who have pledged already, and to those about to. The campaign is starting to spread its reach, and the special pledges are starting to go live, too. Helen’s glorious crow is getting a lot attention, and for those of you umming and ahing about it,…

Now that was a good start

Wednesday, 20 February 2019

25% in the first week is a great start, and a big thank you to everyone who has pledged in support of Killing Beauties so far. There’s still a way to go, mind, but confidence is high. The print will be ready for display very soon, as the awesome Helen Masacz has been working on it for the past few days. It’s worth checking her out on the internet to get a flavour of what she does. We think the prints…

It has begun!

Wednesday, 13 February 2019

I imagine that this is the most terrifying part of it all ... the beginning.

It's going to be a little like watching a pan of water come to the boil. Or perhaps like the old Blue Peter appeals indicators ... let's raise it up to ...

Thank you for reading, pledging, sharing. It will all be worth it in the end.

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