Nan Sherwoods Winter Holidays Or Rescuin

In 'Nan Sherwood's Winter Holidays; Or, Rescuing the Runaways' by Annie Roe Carr, readers are immersed in a thrilling narrative filled with adventure and heartwarming moments. The book follows Nan Sherwood as she embarks on a winter holiday filled with unexpected challenges and encounters with runaways in need of help. Carr's literary style is characterized by vivid descriptions, engaging dialogue, and a captivating plot that keeps readers on the edge of their seats. Set in the early 20th century, the book provides readers with a glimpse into the social norms and values of the time, making it a valuable piece of historical fiction.Overall, 'Nan Sherwood's Winter Holidays' is a delightful read that blends elements of mystery, friendship, and courage. Fans of classic children's literature will appreciate Carr's storytelling prowess and the endearing characters she brings to life. With its charming narrative and timeless themes, this book is sure to captivate readers of all ages.

One of a series of books about Nan Sherwood by the popular American author.

DOWN PENDRAGON HILL Ta-ra! ta-ra! ta-ra-ra-ra! ta-rat! Professor Krenner took the silver bugle from his lips while the strain echoed flatly from the opposite, wooded hill. That hill was the Isle of Hope, a small island of a single eminence lying half a mile off the mainland, and not far north of Freeling. The shore of Lake Huron was sheathed in ice. It was almost Christmas time. Winter had for some weeks held this part of Michigan in an iron grip. The girls of Lakeview Hall were tasting all the joys of winter sports. The cove at the boathouse (this was the building that some of the Lakeview Hall girls had once believed haunted) was now a smooth, well-scraped skating pond. Between the foot of the hill, on the brow of which the professor stood, and the Isle of Hope, the strait was likewise solidly frozen. The bobsled course was down the hill and across the icy track to the shore of the island. Again the professor of mathematics-and architectural drawing-put the key-bugle to his lips and sent the blast echoing over the white waste: Ta-ra! ta-ra! ta-ra-ra-ra! ta-rat! The road from Lakeview Hall was winding, and only a short stretch of it could be seen from the brow of Pendragon Hill. But the roof and chimneys of the great castle-like Hall were visible above the tree-tops. Now voices were audible-laughing, sweet, clear, girls' voices, ringing like a chime of silver bells, as the owners came along the well-beaten path, and suddenly appeared around an arbor-vitae clump. "Here they are!" announced the professor, whose red and white toboggan-cap looked very jaunty, indeed. He told of the girls' arrival to a boy who was toiling up the edge of the packed and icy slide. Walter Mason had been to the bottom of the hill to make sure that no obstacle had fallen upon the track since the previous day.

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