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		<title>Blackbriar, William Sleator</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>I like it when it rains on a weekend that I don&#8217;t have any outside plans.  This weekend, I curled up in my comfy chair and read Blackbriar.  (Originally I opened up my blinds, too, so that I could see the rain, but there was THE HUGEST BUG EVER on the outside of my window, seriously, it was as big as a grown hummingbird, and it wouldn&#8217;t go away when I rapped on the window, so I closed the blinds again and just enjoyed the sounds of the rain.)  Ella was right.  It is indeed extremely Gothic. Fifteen-year-old Danny and&#8230;</p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I like it when it rains on a weekend that I don&#8217;t have any outside plans.  This weekend, I curled up in my comfy chair and read <em>Blackbriar</em>.  (Originally I opened up my blinds, too, so that I could see the rain, but there was THE HUGEST BUG EVER on the outside of my window, seriously, it was as big as a grown hummingbird, and it wouldn&#8217;t go away when I rapped on the window, so I closed the blinds again and just enjoyed the <em>sounds</em> of the rain.)  Ella was right.  It is indeed extremely Gothic.</p>
<p>Fifteen-year-old Danny and his informal guardian Philippa move out to the country, to a remote old house.  The people in the village are very weird about the house, for reasons they won&#8217;t explain, and it is indeed a mysterious house: there are names and dates carved into one of the doors; the cat, Islington, keeps acting strange; someone comes asking for Mary Peachy, whose name is carved into the door along with other names from four hundred years ago.  Oh, and &#8211; eek! &#8211; Danny and Philippa keep coming home to find that somebody has lit a fire in the house while they were gone.  Danny makes friends with a local artist&#8217;s daughter, Lark, and they all become set on solving the mystery.</p>
<p>I wish I&#8217;d read this <em>years</em> ago!  It was such an enjoyable read.  I love the image of the names and dates carved into the door.  But just generally I like Gothic novels.  I read Elizabeth Peters&#8217;s <em>The Camelot Caper</em>, which is a spoof of Gothic novels, before I read very many actual Gothic novels, and I always think of it when people are in remote, spooky houses in books.  I am always in the mood for a good Gothic novel.  <em>Northanger Abbey</em> really charms me, and I love Daphne du Maurier also.</p>
<p>Thanks for this, Ella!</p>
<p>Anyone have a favorite Gothic novel they want to recommend me?  Or another William Sleator book I shouldn&#8217;t live my life without reading?</p>
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