Misfit Debutantes, Espionage, and Something Stranje add up to a fun YA Historical adventure in Kathleen Baldwin’s A School for Unusual Girls

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Misfit Debutantes, Espionage, and Something Stranje add up to a fun YA Historical adventure in Kathleen Baldwin’s A School for Unusual Girls

If you enjoy YA historical books like Y.S. Lee’s The Agency series, Gail Carringer’s Finishing School series, or Libba Bray’s Gemma Doyle books, this is a good bet for you.  Settle in with a new set of misfit debutantes working to protect their country from Napoleon’s evil clutches.  Adventure, romance, and smart girls abound in this delightful little book. I thoroughly enjoyed it and read it straight through in an evening. The pacing of the adventure means the pacing of romantic relationships is rushed, but it didn’t effect my overall enjoyment. Many girls of Stranje house were still an enigma to me by the end of the book, but that left room for development and surprises in future installments of the series. 

 
Goodreads Summary

It’s 1814. Napoleon is exiled on Elba. Europe is in shambles. Britain is at war on four fronts. And Stranje House, a School for Unusual Girls, has become one of Regency England’s dark little secrets. The daughters of the beau monde who don’t fit high society’s constrictive mold are banished to Stranje House to be reformed into marriageable young ladies. Or so their parents think. In truth, Headmistress Emma Stranje, the original unusual girl, has plans for the young ladies—plans that entangle the girls in the dangerous world of spies, diplomacy, and war.

After accidentally setting her father’s stables on fire while performing a scientific experiment, Miss Georgiana Fitzwilliam is sent to Stranje House. But Georgie has no intention of being turned into a simpering, pudding-headed, marriageable miss. She plans to escape as soon as possible—until she meets Lord Sebastian Wyatt. Thrust together in a desperate mission to invent a new invisible ink for the English war effort, Georgie and Sebastian must find a way to work together without losing their heads—or their hearts… 

I received an ARC from the publisher via NetGalley in exchange for an honest review.

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When the final bell rings, I stash those messy piles of essays and analysis assignments in a desk drawer and I head home to a pile of good books. My kids and dog eat too many chicken nuggets and the house could be neater, but as long as I get my daily read, I guess we are doing all right. When I was twelve and fifteen and eighteen and twenty, I believed I needed to get out there and do those things I had just been reading about, which ended in disaster, tears, a tattoo that scares me every time I catch a glimpse of it in the mirror, and the realization that some of us are meant for action, and some of us are meant to critique the pace of action in a book. I read primarily YA fiction as I have a rather hulking classroom library and a hundred high school readers to engage daily. Nothing makes me happier than coming to school and finding an impatient teenager waiting by my door to turn in a book and get another one just like it. I adore a good zombie, a medieval princess, or girl assassin (I would like them all in one book if you are a writer looking for some inspiration). I add historical mystery to my wish list a year in advance, and you should get out of my way when the next Outlander book comes out. I have an embarrassing fondness for rock star books, but only if they don’t get too trashy and embarrass me. My favorite book of all time is The Blue Castle by L.M. Montgomery. My book boyfriends include Gilbert Blythe, Alonzo Wilder, and Jamie Fraser. They are mine and you can’t have them.

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