Usually, this is where we'd review the third novel by Chris Cleave. We'd give a brief gloss of his earlier books – Incendiary and The Other Hand – then move on more substantially to the work under consideration: Gold. A summary of the plot would follow, with care taken not to give away any of the story's many twists. We'd quote a decent chunk of Cleave's prose – enough for you to decide if it's the kind of thing you'd like. We'd end with a pithy precis of our thoughts on the novel. But with Chris Cleave it's a bit different.
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