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Double Trouble Squared A Starbuck Twins Mystery, Book One [Paperback]

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  • Category: Books (Juvenile Fiction)
  • Author:  Lasky, Kathryn
  • Author:  Lasky, Kathryn
  • ISBN-10:  0152058788
  • ISBN-10:  0152058788
  • ISBN-13:  9780152058784
  • ISBN-13:  9780152058784
  • Publisher:  HMH Books for Young Readers
  • Publisher:  HMH Books for Young Readers
  • Pages:  240
  • Pages:  240
  • Binding:  Paperback
  • Binding:  Paperback
  • Pub Date:  01-Jun-2008
  • Pub Date:  01-Jun-2008
  • SKU:  0152058788-11-MPOD
  • SKU:  0152058788-11-MPOD
  • Item ID: 100185299
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[shared copy] The Starbuck family is anythingbut ordinary. There are two sets of Starbuck twins: preteens Liberty and July, and their little sisters Charly and Molly. But even more extraordinary is the fact that all four children have the ability to teleflashthey can talk to each other without saying a word! It's a power that comes in handy whenever these adventurous kids are on the trail of a villian. 
 
When twins Liberty and July accompany their father on a business trip to London, a mysterious voice starts speaking through their teleflashing channels. Who is trying to contact them, andwhy? Using the detective skills of their hero, Sherlock Holmes, the twins set out to solve a puzzle that takes them on an exciting journey through the streets of London.
Brand-new editions of three thrilling adventures by the author of Guardians of Ga'hoole
KATHRYN LASKY's many books for young people have received such honors as the Parents' Choice Award, the National Jewish Book Award, and a Newbery Honor citation. She lives in Cambridge, Massachusetts.
 
1.

The House

on Dakota Street

LIBERTY STARBUCK leaned out the window of her bedroom. The third-floor room was round like a castle turret, and a big old tree grew in the front yard, shading half the house. Liberty looked out through the tree’s inky green leaves at the peaceful morning. She could hear the creak of the porch swing, below, pushed by a whisper of wind.

And that whisper—did it echo another whisper somewhere deep in her mind? Liberty ran her hands through her hair.

She had been awake since sunrise, and it felt as if a voice in a dream had been speaking directly inside her brain—not a loud voice, just a whisper. But she could not rlÓ'