Pre-purchase placeholder of The False Clue of the Twisted Red Herring's Footprint with bonus track

This is a placeholder audio for those pre-ordering The False Clue of the Twisted Red Herring's Footprint audiobook.

To mitigate changes on the audiobook platforms, the next Anty Boisjoly audiobook, The False Clue of the Twisted Red Herring’s Footprint, is being offered for pre-production pre-orders, meaning that production will start when we’ve raised the funds and, if we fail to do so, everyone gets their money back.

Early backers will get the finished book months before everyone else, and the cost will be less than a month of Audible, but there’ll also be clever and cuttingly pertinent bonus material for those who’d like to help reach the goal early.

The tenth Anty Boisjoly Mystery!

It’s the biggest Boisjoly by bounds when none other than Anty’s friendly rival Inspector Wittersham is the only suspect in a locked-room murder.

Of course Anty doesn’t believe for a second that Inspector Wittersham murdered a prisoner locked in a cell to which only he had the key, it’s merely unfortunate that the more Anty investigates and the more twists and secrets and hidden treasure he digs up, the more evidence he finds that proves Wittersham guilty.

To save his friend, Anty must draw on his judgemental mum, woolly valet, a constable named Constable, a goat of dubious loyalties, endless eccentrics, and his own depths of wit and anecdote as he delves deeply into the history of medieval England and the dark mysteries of his own family.

With your help and by popular demand, Tim Bruce will return to reproduce Anty, Inspector Wittersham, Vickers, Anty’s mum, a vast cast of eccentrics, and the much-anticipated scene in which Anty and Ivor impersonate one another.

This edition includes the bonus track, rumoured to be the famous eulogy Anty gave at his father's funeral...

“Do? I flit, mainly, between club and theatre. I’m what the French would call a flaneur, if they knew me.”

“So you’re not a mortician then.”

“A mortician?” I said. “No, hardly. I gave a famously moving eulogy at my father’s funeral last year, parts of which were printed in The Times. They left out the funniest lines, in my view, but that’s modern journalism for you. And that’s the closest I’ve come to that noble undertaking, if you’ll forgive the pun.”