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Gooney Bird on the Mapby Lois Lowry
Abandoned by their ill-humored parents to the care of an odious nanny, Tim, the twins, Barnaby A and Barnaby B, and their sister, Jane, attempt to fulfill their roles as good oldfashioned children. Following the models set in lauded tales from A Christmas Carol to Mary Poppins, the four Willoughbys hope to attain their proscribed happy ending too, or at least a satisfyingly maudlin one. However, it is an unquestionably ruthless act that sets in motion the transformations that lead to their salvation and to happy endings for not only the four children, but their nanny, an abandoned baby, a candy magnate, and his long-lost son too. Replete with a tongue-in-cheek glossary and bibliography, this hilarious and decidedly old-fashioned parody pays playful homage to classic works of childrenand#8217;s literature.
"The tone of this darkly dry pastiche is consistently witty, and it's chock-full of accessible parodic references to...classic children's texts...Lowry crafts a tidy plot."--The Bulletin,starred review
Lois Lowry is known for her versatility and invention as a writer. She was born in Hawaii and grew up in New York, Pennsylvania, and Japan. After several years at Brown University, she turned to her family and to writing. She is the author of more than thirty books for young adults, including the popular Anastasia Krupnik series. She has received countless honors, among them the Boston Globe-Horn Book Award, the Dorothy Canfield Fisher Award, the California Young Readerand#8217;s Medal, and the Mark Twain Award. She received Newbery Medals for two of her novels, NUMBER THE STARS and THE GIVER. Her first novel, A SUMMER TO DIE, was awarded the International Reading Associationand#8217;s Childrenand#8217;s Book Award. Ms. Lowry now divides her time between Cambridge and an 1840s farmhouse in Maine. To learn more about Lois Lowry, see her website at www.loislowry.com
Nanny and the Willoughbys were out for a walk.
This was something that old-fashioned families did from time to time, to expose themselves to invigorating fresh air. Nanny had donned her blue cape, which was the official uniform for nannies.
and#147;Walk briskly, children,and#8221; said Nanny, and#147;and swing your arms.and#8221; They did so.
and#147;Skip, if you like,and#8221; Nanny said. and#147;Skipping is very healthful.and#8221; and#147;What is skipping?and#8221; Jane asked.
and#147;Yes, what is skipping?and#8221; asked the twins.
and#147;Itand#8217;s like this, dolts,and#8221;Tim told them, and he skipped ahead of them to demonstrate.
and#147;No more saying of the word dolt,and#8221; Nanny announced.and#147;I dislike it.and#8221; and#147;What about dodo?and#8221; Jane asked.
and#147;Well, letand#8217;s allow dodo for now,and#8221; Nanny said after thinking it over. and#147;If someone does something really stupid, it is permissible to call that person a dodo.
and#147;And,and#8221; she added, looking at Tim, who had returned, and#147;if you think that was skipping, you are a dodo.This is skipping.and#8221; She demonstrated, skipping to the corner of the block with her cape flying behind her. She turned and beckoned to the children, and each of them skipped toward her one by one. Nanny gave some further instructionsand#151;a little more left foot,Tim; no timidity, go flat out, A; good job, much better than before, B; and a pat on the back for Jane, who stumbled and skinned her knee but was heroically not crying.
Now, having walked for several blocks and skipped for the last one, the children found that they were on a familiar street.They had not been back to this street since the day they had trudged here hauling a wagon containing a basket with a baby in it. Tim nudged Barnaby A and nodded meaningfully toward the mansion that loomed ahead. Both of the twins gave nervous glances but then looked away and concentrated on remarks about the quality of the asphalt in the street and a particularly odd-shaped cloud in the sky. Jane fell silent and had a sad look. She had liked the baby, actually, though when its hair was cropped she had found it homely. From time to time she had missed it and wondered about it.
Nanny skipped ahead, not noticing that a hush had fallen upon the children.
and#147;The windows are repaired,and#8221; Barnaby B pointed out in a whisper.
and#147;And the cat has been fed,and#8221; his twin noticed. and#147;It was thin before, but now itand#8217;s pudgy.and#8221; and#147;Someone has mowed the lawn,and#8221;Tim observed.
and#147;Shhhh,and#8221; said Jane suddenly. and#147;I hear a giggle.and#8221; They stood still, the four of them, and after a moment Nanny returned. She had skipped the entire length of the block, assuming the children were behind her. Now she came back to see why they had stopped. and#147;The important thing in terms of fresh-air intake,and#8221; Nanny said to them, and#147;is continuity!
If you stop, you lose your continuity.Why ever are you standing about like dodos? You are breathing stagnant air.and#8221;
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