Henry Williams is a multi-millionaire cosmetics company boss; his life is charmed and happy – at least until a mysterious, timeworn woman turns up unannounced at his offices and shows him an old manuscript that will change his world forever. The document purports to tell the story of Demelza Cotton, a young street urchin from 19th century London, and her daily struggle to survive in the notorious Old Nicholl slums alongside the wild and wonderfully dangerous Jago Quinn. They didn’t think life could get any worse – until they found a hypnotic, rainbow-coloured lizard and attracted the attention not only of the vicious Cray Twins, the homicidal heads of the criminal underworld, but also of the mysterious Adamina Wollondilly and her bizarre Eyeballers. Suddenly everyone’s out for their blood, but they’re not giving their beautiful creature back, not for all the tea in China. And that’s when things start to get really weird. A roller-coaster romp through one of the most notorious true-life slums in old England, Jago features wonderfully revolting characters and enough twists to keep you wrong-footed right to the very end.
After attending Parmiter's Grammar School in East London, Keith worked in a local pie, mash and eel shop for two years before joining the East London Advertiser newspaper at the age of 20. After working in East London, Oxford, and Essex, he eventually made it to Fleet Street when he joined The Sunday Times in London. After stints at the Daily Mirror and the China Daily newspaper in Beijing, he emigrated to Australia in 1994 and stayed for 28 years, working on the Sydney Morning Herald and then becoming a freelance travel writer. It was while in Australia that the inspiration struck him to write the YA horror story GRYMM, which waa followed by SNOW and JAGO.
Keith returned to the UK in 2022 and then relocated to Albania for a few months to write his 4th - and most outrageous - YA book (coming soon!).
As if the crafty street urchins Jago Quinn and Demelza Cotton aren't in enough trouble from the vicious underworld criminals the Cray twins, their own pickpocket scam has led them to encounter an iridescent, rainbow-colored lizard in their secret hiding place. Little do they know that this moment is the turning point - the moment when this cute, hypnotic animal turns their world upside down.
I like this scene because it's where two children whose lives are nothing but dirt and grunge and grey and struggle suddenly find that there's magic and wonder beneath the relentless squalor of their world. It's where the black and white of a Victorian London slum is literally split apart by beauty and color and, eventually, love. And who doesn't yearn for that to be true?
It's also the bit where things started to get REALLY weird and I was able to bring to life the wonderfully weird and wacky Adamina Wollondilly and her mysterious Eyeballers.
Little-known fact: the ending to JAGO came to me, quite literally, in a dream. I was stuck on the ending and I woke up one morning with it in my head. Of course!
You'll never guess it in a million years - unless you dream it too...
Book Excerpt
JAGO
The little creature was now nudging the pouch with its nose and making pathetic mewling sounds. It looked like someone had crossed a snake with one of the gargoyles you see on old buildings around the City.
It was about the size of a small kitten, had a short, stubby tail, a longish neck, and its legs reminded me of a rabbit’s – the back legs longer than the front paws so that it could sit upright if needed. But perhaps the most astonishing thing about it was its skin; it was everything that the skin of the pouch was but 10, 20, no, 100 times more vibrant. It was an ever-shifting rainbow-coloured kaleidoscope, a breathtaking iridescence that rippled with every movement of the creature’s body.
Jago, as always the braver of the two of us, edged closer and held his hand out towards the creature. Tempted though I was, it was no use trying to stop him. The creature stopped worrying the pouch and turned to look at the approaching digits. It sniffed the air like a dog or a cat and then bared little razor-sharp teeth in a combined snarl and hiss.
I tried to climb further up the wall but Jago held his ground.
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