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Tulip Touch
Autor: Anne Fine; Fine
Wydawnictwo: PenguinISBN: 9780140378085
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Format: ...
Oprawa: miękka
Stron: 192
Data wydania: 2002-08-01
'She's mad. There has to be something wrong with her. She's insane.'
Nobody wants Tulip in their gang. She skives off school, cheeks the teachers, and makes herself unpopular with her classmates by telling the most awful lies.
None of this matters to Natalie. Natalie finds Tulip exciting, and at first she doesn't care that other people are so upset and unnerved by Tulip's bizarre games like Stinking Mackerel and Road of Bones. It's funny to watch their reactions, and there's always the delicious fear that the two girls might be caught. But as the games become increasingly sinister and dangerous, Natalie realizes that Tulip is going too far. Much too far.
Natalie could try to change things. But deep inside she knows that, once crossed, Tulip won't rest until she's won the most dangerous game of all.
In this compelling story Anne Fine explores the dark side of a friendship bordering on obsession, and sensitively depicts one girl's gradual decline into hostility and violence.
The Tulip Touch is a powerful novel, gripping and mesmerizing. It is truly a story that touches the heart - I couldn't put it down, I had to know what happened next to Tulip and Natalie! A real read, recommended for all young readers from the age of about nine. Jade
You shouldnrsquo;t tell a story till itrsquo;s over, and Irsquo;m not sure this one is. Irsquo;m not even certain when it really began, unless it was the morning Dad thrust my bawling brother Julius back in Mumrsquo;s arms, and picked up the ringing telephone.
lsquo;The Palace? Why ever would they want me at the Palace?rsquo;
Anyone listening might have begun to think of royal garden parties, or something. But even back then, when I heard people saying things like lsquo;the black horsersquo; or the palacersquo;, I got a different picture. And thatrsquo;s because Irsquo;ve lived in hotels all my life. I donrsquo;t even remember the first one, the Old Ship. Mum says it was small and ivy-covered, with only six bedrooms. Then Dad was manager of the North Bay. And later he was moved to the Queenrsquo;s Arms, where we were living then.
lsquo;So whatrsquo;s the Palacersquo;s problem?rsquo;
He listened so long, and sighed so heavily, that Mum had looked up from trying to placate Julius with his favourite furry rabbit even before we heard Dad say,
lsquo;And I suppose yoursquo;ve forgotten I already have thirty beds to run here, not to mention a small son who makes sure nobody can eve think.rsquo;
Thatrsquo;s when he noticed us watching, and, turning his back, finished almost in a whisper.
lsquo;All right. Irsquo;ll drive over. Just to take a look.rsquo;
I donrsquo;t know what time he got back, but it was late. Our flat was above the kitchens, and the huge extractor fans had stopped humming. The only sounds left were the usual muffled telephones and scurrying footsteps.
At breakfast, he said to me:
lsquo;You ought to see it, Natalie. Itrsquo;s enormous. Itrsquo;s got over sixty bedrooms, and it sits on its lawns like a giant wedding cake set out on a perfect green table cloth.
lsquo;When can we come?rsquo;
He glanced at Mum, worn out from another bad night with Julius.
lsquo;Soon. Before I finish there. Irsquo;ll take you over for the day.rsquo;
But when we finally saw it, it wasnrsquo;t for the day. It was with suitcases and boxes and bags.
lsquo;Irsquo;m sorry about this,rsquo; Dad kept saying. lsquo;I really did think this was really going to be a short job.rsquo;
Mum tried to resettle Julius in the hot crush of his car seat. He squawked and struggled. And, tense from packing, she complained the whole way.
lsquo;A few lumps of plaster falling in the guestsrsquo; hair, you told me. Three weeks at most, till all the ceilings were fixed. And now itrsquo;s wet rot. And dry rot. A
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Anne Fine; Fine