SummaryAdventurous historical fiction following young teenagers as they interact with heroic and prominent Christians of the past. Each book includes a short biography and bibliography on each historical person. This section covers the years between 1800-1859 AD and features historical people such as David Livingstone, Harriet Tubman, and the Judsons.
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StatsGenre: Midgrade (8-12 years) adventure/historical fiction
Series length: Forty books Violence: Moderate--the stories include martyrdoms and references to things such as burning at the stake, but nothing is graphically or gorily depicted. Magic/Supernatural: Only occasional supernatural events, often historically verifiable. Romance: None to very light (e.g. a protagonist attracted to a character of the opposite gender) Christian/spiritual element: Overt, strong Christian content Recommendation: Excellent for girls or boys who enjoy history and like adventure stories. You might like this series if you liked... the I Survived series by Lauren Tarshis To Purchase
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As soon as she heard the first pop, pop, pop of the distant muskets, the young mother extinguished the morning fire and closed and barred the cabin's shutters. Maybe, with the cabin closed up, the attackers would think she had fled into the nearby village for safety. She scooped her four-year-old son out of his bed and sat with him in her rocker. By the light of a single lamp she softly sang, I see the moon, and the moon sees me. God bless the moon, and God bless me. |
Abandoned on the Wild Frontier: Peter Cartwright
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Betsey Maxwell wearily trailed behind Loren as her brother dodged the muddy puddles, horse manure, and piles of crates in the narrow London street. Her feet were already cold and wet as water seeped through the holes of her thin leather shoes. "Hurry up, Betsey!" Loren urged, grabbing her hand. "We're almost at the docks. We gotta get there before they bring the prisoners." |
The Thieves of Tyburne Square (Elizabeth Fry)
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Like a dank fog, the sickness crept from lodge to lodge through the whole village. Even in the other villages and other tribes on the Columbia Plateau, which was cupped between the Rocky Mountains and the Cascades, both women and children, old people and great warriors had died from the smallpox in 1782. Those who had recovered displayed rough scars on their faces as though they had done battle with the great porcupine. |
Exiled to the Red River: Chief Spokane Garry
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Squatting on the open porch of the little bamboo house on the outskirts of the city of Rangoon, Len-Lay didn't see the shadowy figure crouching in the dark below. The house, like many in the country of Burma in 1823, stood off the ground on four-foot-high stilts. Pigs grunted contentedly underneath; scrawny chickens had ceased their endless pecking as night fell and were roosting among the stilts. |
Imprisoned in the Golden City:
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Perrin Whitman ran into the house and tossed folded copy of the Daily Tribune onto his father's lap. "Is this about Uncle Marcus?" Perrin asked excitedly, brushing a hank of blond hair out of his eyes. His father's eyes scanned slowly down the article written by the famous publisher Horace Greeley. "Why, I do believe it is," he said slowly. |
Attack in the Rye Grass: Marcus & Narcissa Whitman
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Robbie knew something was wrong when he saw his older sister, Margo, sitting on the stoop in the twilight holding baby Mae, her face streaked with tears. Sissy and Tommy, who were five and seven, crowded close to her skirts. "Is it...Papa?" Robbie asked, his mouth dry. |
The Drummer Boy's Battle: Florence Nightingale
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Leaning over the edge of the rain barrel, Rosebud plunged the wooden bucket into the water. Hauling with all her strength, the girl then heaved the heavy bucket over the edge, spilling half of the water in the process--most of it on herself. Rosebud cussed under her breath, then looked quickly around to see if Mammy had heard. |
Listen for the Whippoorwill: Harriet Tubman
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"Chuma! Chuma!" The urgent call cut through the morning mists that floated along the shore of Lake Shirwa. Why is Wikatani yelling at me again? wondered Chuma. He thought the older boy bossed him around too much, especially so early in the morning. What was the hurry this time? They would get the village sheep to the pasture soon enough, well before the African sun rose high enough to drink the dw drops off the tender blades of grass. "Chuma, help...!" And then Wikatani's voice was choked off as though he were gagging on a ball of wool. |
Escape from the Slave Traders: David Livingstone
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I awoke in a strange bed, and then it came to me: it was September 19, 1853, and I was in Liverpool, England. But I also remembered with a sinking disappointment that Grandfather Thompson was sick in bed and couldn't take me down to the docks. Only my grandmother had met me at the train the night before. |
Shanghaied to China: Hudson Taylor
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"Back it up, boys! Back it up...whoa!" The belly-deep voice from outside the alley woke up Kip O'Reilly. Down in the dark cellar of the brick tenement building, the thirteen-year-old boy braced himself for the next sound: hard chunks of coal thundering down the metal chute into the coal bin. Uhh. Coal wagon. Saturday morning. Time to get moving. |
Roundup of the Street Rovers: Charles Loring Brace
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For more Trailblazers, check out these additional years:
Years 1500-1800
Years 1860-1900
Years 1900-1995
Years 1500-1800
Years 1860-1900
Years 1900-1995