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Outlander review is live
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Outlander review is up, here: http://anovelideabookblog.blogspot.com/

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I'm back, and determined to review (or at least blog) each book I finish/mostly read from now on. Anyone have an idea for the name of a book blog? Nevermind... I believe I will name it "A Novel Idea" (because that's so original..) ETA: I have a Book Blog! It's at: http://anovelideabookblog.blogspot.com/

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I've decided to cross-post my book reviews, which I will be writing each time I finish a book I have not reviewed before. I already post them to LibraryThing, and have started cross-posting them to Amazon as well. Now I think I'll post them here, too. So far I have written 11 reviews, which I'll post here, and in one or two other posts. All reviews will be under cuts, and posted with the tag "book reviews". If anyone's interested. Now, on to the reviews!

Uglies )


From the Mixed-Up Files of Mrs. Basil E. Frankweiler )


Ella Enchanted )


Mary, Queen of France )


Beka Cooper: Terrier )

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Jabberwocky
'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

'Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!'

He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought--
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought.

And as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!

One, two! One, two! And through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.

'And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!'
He chortled in his joy.

'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

-Lewis Carrol, 1871
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