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| The Moorchild by Eloise McGraw |
This book is an old favorite; I read it first when I was still in elementary school, and feeling distinctly out of place. Back then, I was still the odd little shy girl who felt more comfortable curled around a book than playing with the other girls my age. There is something to about the wild magic in this book that calls to me. Add to this a protagonist who inherently belongs no where, but still finds a destiny of her own making, and I think this a delightful read.
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