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| Peter S. Beagle: Tamsin | |||
The things don't only hide under her bed. They also infest the rest of the house and roam around outside. Pookas, oakmen, boggarts -- New York never sported anything like this. Jenny doesn't know whether to be glad or add it to the pile of personal grievances that she hugs to her chest daily. But Stourhead Farm hides another secret -- a secret that will change Jenny's life. Nothing in Jenny's 13 years prepared her for Tamsin… or for the Other One who stalks Tamsin. Soon Jenny must decide whether or not she's brave enough to help Tamsin find her lost love, or stand aside and let evil claim her new-found friend. Beagle creates a moody, spoiled, opinionated 13-year-old, and makes us believe in and care for her. Jenny, Tamsin, even the Pooka in all of its incarnations, become startlingly, heartwrenchingly alive to the reader. Under Beagle's masterful hand, the mix of 1999 slingo, jaw-creaking ancient Dorset speak, courtly Jacobean English -- and the history that binds them -- blend into what can only be described as a work of art. If you like ghost stories, if you like tales of boggles and boggarts and things that live just beyond our ken, then Tamsin will satisfy you completely. But be warned, Beagle's characters will stay in your heart forever, and he possesses the damnedest ability to make one cry by the end of the book. What reader can ask for more? Teri Smith Click here to share your views. |
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