This gem of a book came my way via Bas Bleu, one of my favorite sources for the sorts of stories I love the most. Set in WW2 London, it’s the story of three siblings: Will, Edmond, and Anna. As the novel opens, the three find themselves well and truly orphans as their elderly grandmother has passed away and there is no family remaining to care for them. Though they have resources, the lack of guardian is a problem as the oldest child, Will, is only 12. He’s an amazing and thoughtful big brother but, like his brother and sister, he wants a family to care for him. As the three express it, they long for parents who “think they hung the moon.”
The family solicitor hits upon a plan of sorts: the children will join a group of evacuees departing London for the safety of the countryside. There, he hopes, they will find a home where they may stay after the war is over. The children are in on the plan, though it’s being kept secret from everyone else, and they set off with a group of evacuees. The first home in which they are placed shows promise - the parents are kind - - but the brothers in the home are not welcoming. Relations are tense and then an incident sets up conflict and the children are forced to seek another host. The second home is no improvement at all and is even worse in many ways: the children are cold and hungry. Comfort of sorts is found in the routines of school and actual happiness can be found at the town library, where the librarian, Mrs. Muller, proves to be welcoming and kind. Each day after school, the children visit the library to read and find solace in books. Privately, the children wish to ask Mrs. Muller to host them and Mrs. Muller seems willing……and well, I don’t want to ruin it for those of you who like a good story. This one is splendid.
It’s all set up for just the sort of happy ending I love best. The story is well-written (the narrator is terrific) and the children are both wise beyond their years but still very much children. I loved this book and it will live happily on the re-read shelves at my home.
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