Boston Jacky: Being an Account of the Further Adventures of Jacky Faber, Taking Care of Business (Bloody Jack Adventure Series #11)

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Jacky Faber makes waves, even when docked in her adopted city of Boston to attend to the business of Faber Shipping Worldwide. With big dreams and perhaps too much exuberance for the Puritan populace, she quickly finds herself at odds with the Women’s Temperance Union and a town roiling over the arrival of hundreds of Irish laborers, brought in on Jacky’s Lorelei Lee. Thwarted at every turn by her enemies, Jacky is forced to acknowledge her shortcomings—and possibly lose her beloved Jaimy Fletcher. In this new ...

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Boston Jacky: Being an Account of the Further Adventures of Jacky Faber, Taking Care of Business (Bloody Jack Adventure Series #11)

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Overview

Jacky Faber makes waves, even when docked in her adopted city of Boston to attend to the business of Faber Shipping Worldwide. With big dreams and perhaps too much exuberance for the Puritan populace, she quickly finds herself at odds with the Women’s Temperance Union and a town roiling over the arrival of hundreds of Irish laborers, brought in on Jacky’s Lorelei Lee. Thwarted at every turn by her enemies, Jacky is forced to acknowledge her shortcomings—and possibly lose her beloved Jaimy Fletcher. In this new installment in the ever-popular Bloody Jack Adventures, will the impulsive Jacky Faber finally get her comeuppance?

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Editorial Reviews

Children's Literature - Jeanna Sciarrotta
Jacky Faber’s adventures continue in this newest addition to her saga. This time she anchors back in her beloved Boston after many years spent abroad. She returns in order to take care of business at Faber Shipping Worldwide, only to find that her finances are not in the best shape. It seems that many in Boston are not pleased with the large population of Irish laborers that she has brought in on her newest ship and that many of these same immigrants have refused to pay her for their passage once they arrived. Because of these issues, many of her own debts have been left unpaid and her shipping company might be in danger of going under. In true Jacky fashion, she remains unruffled by this news and immediately gets to work putting one of her infamous plans in place. Along with her own problems, she is also appalled to find that the beloved Pig and Whistle Inn has been shut down and she makes it her mission to reopen the establishment and to begin her own theater company amidst the Woman’s Suffrage movement overtaking the city, who certainly do not agree with Jacky and her ways of dealing with the law. Fans of the notorious Jacky Faber will relish in this newest bawdy tale of sailors, sunken treasure, and near run-ins with the law. Those who have not read this series, however, should not begin with this book, as it does not function as a stand-alone novel. Reviewer: Jeanna Sciarrotta; Ages 12 up.
Kirkus Reviews
Jacky Faber sails back to Boston and into trouble in the 11th book in this entertaining but increasingly formulaic series. Returning from her espionage and nude-modeling escapades in Spain, Jacky gets down to business. And there is a lot of business. Teenage Jacky is the shrewd if spendthrift owner of Faber Shipping Worldwide, the new landlord of a tavern and theater, the employer of many and the caretaker of two orphans. Despite her many enterprises and narrow escapes, she now faces a shortage of income and the looming sentence of a dozen lashes, left over from her last time in Beantown. When her fame and infamy collide, Jacky earns the ire of anti-Irish protestors, militant suffragists and several of her closest friends, but as always, she not only survives, but thrives in adversity. However, Jacky still lacks a reunion and wedding with Jaimy Fletcher, due to a perceived indiscretion. More personal and less anchored in major historical events than earlier books, this tale seems like a retread, referencing many locations, major adventures and characters from previous novels; Jacky even stages and acts in a production of In the Belly of the Bloodhound, based on her friend Amy Trevelyne's novelization of Jacky's adventures (and, of course, Meyer's book of the same name, 2006). This headstrong heroine shows signs of wearing out. (Historical fiction. 14 & up)
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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9780547974958
  • Publisher: Houghton Mifflin Harcourt
  • Publication date: 9/10/2013
  • Series: Bloody Jack Adventure Series, #11
  • Pages: 368
  • Sales rank: 116,605
  • Age range: 12 - 17 Years
  • Lexile: 1010L (what's this?)
  • Product dimensions: 5.86 (w) x 8.40 (h) x 1.21 (d)

Meet the Author

L. A. MEYER is the acclaimed writer of the Bloody Jack Adventure series, which follows the exploits of an impetuous heroine who has fought her way up from the squalid streets of London to become an adventurer of the highest order. He and his wife operate an art gallery near their home in a small fishing village on the coast of Maine. Visit his website at www.jackyfaber.com

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Chapter 1
   

“Boston! Hooray!” I exult, as the tall church steeples of the city come into view.
   I’m up on the crow’s nest as lookout as we enter the harbor, and I can barely contain my excitement. The USA again! I’m free and not being chased for once, and I will see my friends soon! And, and, oh, joy!
   The schooner Margaret Todd put her nose into Massa- chusetts Bay this morning and headed north up the harbor with a fine wind behind her—which was very good, for it means we shall not have to row her into the dock. That is backbreaking work, and we poor sailors are glad not to have to do it.
   We slip between Lovell and Great Brewster Islands and then hard left! and so we turn, leaving Thompson to starboard, and then there’s Spectacle Island—getting close now, girl—another small turn to the right, and then into Boston Harbor. I can smell the fish markets from here and to me, after four weeks of clean, bracing salt-sea air, it smells right good. I am a city girl at heart, when not sailing, and can put up with a bit of stench when I hit the land.
   “On deck there!” I shout down. “Small lugger to starboard! Should pass us to the right, Sir, no trouble. two barges coming down to port. Well clear!” There is traffic in this fine harbor, Boston being a bustling port and all. Captain S. F. Pagels looks up at me and nods. He is a thoroughgoing seaman and knows this harbor like the back of his hand.
   “Steady as she goes,” he says to his helmsman, a man as seasoned in his skill as is the captain in his.
   Then, from the topmast, a voice is raised in song . . .
   
   Oh, I thought I heard the Old Man say, Leave her, Jacky, leave her!
   Tomorrow you will get your pay, And it’s time for you to leave her!
   
   I grin down at the rogues on deck who are giving voice to this song. The crew know I’m getting off in Boston and feel it right and proper to sing me off with this song. They and the Margaret Todd are headed up to Eden, their home port on Mount Desert Island, and they are glad to be getting back to wives and sweethearts, but not, I believe, so glad to get rid of me. They are a jolly pack of dogs, and I will hate to see them go.
   
   The work was hard an’ the voyage was long, Leave her, Jacky, leave her!
   The sea was high and the gales was strong, And it’s time for you to leave her!
   
It’s like a tradition, an end-of-voyage song, wherein the crew get to air their grievances and get back a bit at the captain. That’s why it’s always sung only at the end of a voyage, and not during . . . and only if the captain is a decent cove, which captain Pagels, praise be, is.
   
   The grub was bad an’ the wages low, Leave her, Jacky, leave her!
   But now once more ashore you’ll go, It’s time for you to leave her! 
  

Oh, and I am ready to leave her, count on that. true, the wages were, indeed, low, but the Maggie Todd got me from Gibraltar to here, and for that I thank her. She did take her time getting here—sailing first to Savannah to drop off her cargo of Spanish cloth, then down to Jamaica to pick up kegs of molasses. and oh, those barrels were heavy and I was not spared in the loading of them, no I was not . . .
   The winds were foul, all work and no play, Leave her, Jacky, leave her!
   From the Liverpool Docks up to Boston Bay, It’s time for you to leave her!
   
   And then back up to charleston to deliver and to take on mail and then on to New York. Finally, here to Boston, dear old Beantown, oh, yes!
   
   We’ll make her fast an’ stow our gear, Leave her, Jacky, leave her!
   The girls are awaitin’ on the pier, And it’s time for you to leave her!
 

   Hmmm . . . There is a girl awaitin’, but she ain’t on the pier, and she ain’t up here in the foretop, neither. oh no, she’s right down below on the deck, and I know her eyes are filling with tears. This was the way of it:
   I had shipped on this bark at Gibraltar in my sailor-boy disguise, something I have done before and generally gotten away with. I figured things would go easier on me that way and, too, I would be paid seaman’s wages, which was good since I was dead broke. If I had announced I was a girl, they would not have taken me on as a member of the crew, and with no money to pay my fare, I’d still be standing on that dock in southern Spain.
   The trip over was a good one—all us coves sitting around the potbellied stove, swapping tales and singing songs—all cozy in this winter crossing, when we weren’t up on deck freezing our toes off, that is. The crew was mostly older men—middle-aged and well-seasoned sailors—and then me in my seaman’s togs. There was, however, a compli- cation. Captain Pagels had his wife and daughter along, and therein lay the problem, for the daughter, Griselda, took an immediate shine to young Jack the Sailor.
   Why did she like me? I dunno . . . But then, why shouldn’t she? She was at the starry-eyed stage of her life when all was potential, shiny and new, and nothing was old and dull . . . so she did not necessarily dream of the heavily whiskered men of her father’s crews. and here’s downy-cheeked Jack the Sailor, no threat at all to her maidenly virtue, a virtue I sensed early on she was right willing to give up to young Jack. Down in the fo’c’s’le, we had many a fine story and song. I got not a few ribald gibes concerning the captain’s lovely daughter, but I bore up under it, blushing and looking away.
   So I very carefully gave her a shipboard romance, since there seemed no way to avoid it . . . and it was a very innocent romance you may be sure. She was but fifteen and quite pretty and, I gotta say, for a kid, she was quite amorous.
   So what was the harm in that? None, as I see it. She’ll always remember this cruise most fondly, as memories seem to glow more golden as the years pass. Ah, yes, but what of the parting that must now come, and what to do about a young girl’s tears?
   This morning, before we entered the harbor, she came to me by the base of the third mast, well out of sight of her father, who stood on his quarterdeck, preparing to con his ship down the channel. I took her shoulders in my hands, looked deep into her brimming blue eyes, and spouted out the most awful, high-sounding nonsense . . .
   “Oh, Griselda, it grieves me to the depths of my poor soul, but I must go now and leave you, love. I know that it is the best thing to do for I am but a poor, penniless sailor and you are the fine daughter of a rich merchant captain. While I will always be poor and penniless, you shall go out in society and become a fine lady. You will be admired by all and you shall marry a great man. and I . . . I will remain married to my true mistress . . .”
   At this point I put my hand on my breast and look out across the water and conclude with a heavy sigh . . .
“. . . the sea.”
   Yes, I had a hard time keeping a straight face, but I do think I let her down as easy as I could. She snuffled and buried her face in my front, and we remained that way till I was called away to the foretop. 
   
   Now I thought I heard the Old Man say, Leave her, Jacky, leave her!
   One more good heave and then belay, And it’s time for you to leave her! 

   And it is, indeed, time for me to leave her, so off the Margaret Todd I bounce. On my way down, right by the gangway, amidst all the cheers and catcalls, one grizzled old cove, Thaddeus Smathers, by name, grabs my arm. He winks broadly at me and whispers into my ear, “Ye didn’t fool me for a minute, no ye didn’t, Jacky Faber! Good sailin’ to ye, lass!” I gulp and press on. One more soulful glance back at Griselda, standing bereft at the rail, and I am off.
   So I rambled back into Boston town, and here I am again, stepping onto the old familiar ground.
   I mean to go to the Pig and Whistle, see Maudie, take rooms, order up a bath, and generally freshen up before going to visit my other friends. and I need to check out the lay of the land. After all, there are some around here who feel quite strongly that I should be serving out my life sentence in the penal colony in Botany Bay, Australia. So I must be careful.
   Ah, dear old Boston, I think as I walk up State Street.
   
Poor Jack the Sailor, home at last, clad in sturdy sailor gear with seabag on my shoulder, and soaking in all the old familiar sights. There’s Ezra Pickering’s office, and there’s the façade of Faber Shipping Worldwide. Oh, how it gladdens my heart to see it, the sign above its doorway all gilt and gold and black and deep maroon and the Blue anchor flag flapping merrily above.
   But no, I do not stop. I press on and round the corner, my dry throat ready for a mug of the Pig’s good strong ale, and . . . and then I am shocked to my core.
   The Pig is dead.
   The dear old Pig and Whistle is closed. Heavy boards are nailed over its windows and door, and its sign bearing the happy fat pig playing on his pennywhistle and dancing a merry jig is faded and peeling, and it hangs lopsided by a single hinge, twisting sadly in the breeze.
   As I stand disconsolate, I hear what sounds like a parade coming down the street . . . There is the beating of drums and the shouting of a chant.
   “Suffrage, now! Votes for women, now! Equality, now! Now! Now!”
   Then, from around a corner comes a crowd of women, formed in a column of three rows across, all dressed in black, looking very grim, and most bearing banners of some sort—all of which echo the chant: Suffrage, now! Votes for women, now! Equality, now! Now! Now!
   I stand astounded, for whom should I see in the third row, second rank, holding a sign and looking very resolute, but . . .
   Amy? Amy Trevelyne?
   
“Amy!” I call out and wave, unable to suppress my joy at seeing my dear friend yet again.
   Shocked, she looks over to see this merry sailor boy clad in white canvas trousers, middy top, and sailor cap, with seabag on shoulder and open-mouthed smile on face.
   She drops her sign and gasps, “JACKY?”
   
   

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  • Posted February 21, 2014

    Good continuation of the series

    Well written. Doesn't have the slips of some of the books leading up to Boston Jacky, I.E. Viva Jacquielina and that awful one in England, Interesting some of the consequences L.A. creates for Jacky's actions.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted January 26, 2014

    The End

    I really liked the series, but the end of this book was horrible!!!!! It was abrupt and left me feeling like there should have been another one! Ugh!!

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  • Anonymous

    Posted January 26, 2014

    Absolutely Captivating

    Throughout the entire novel, I was dying on the inside. My heart was ripped out of my chest, chopped into tiny pieces, put in a blender, frozen, then shoved right back into my chest. It was painful to read!!! As the reader, you know exactly what is going on in Jacky and sometimes Jaimy's minds. In this book, that fact was PURE AND UTTER TORTURE!!!! Something happens twixt the two lovebirds (you gotta read to find out what) and it was a very harsh ordeal for me. It was painful, in all honesty.
    But the pain doesn't end there, oh, no it doesn't!!! And now LA Meyer has left us with the most AGONIZING ending EVER!!! I don't know what to do with myself. I've been reading the series non-stop,and this is the first time I have to wait for the next book! I think I might go utterly mad!!!
    All in all, AMAZING book; read at your own peril!!!! My brain hasn't been functioning properly since I finished the book earlier today. I walked straight into a door. A solid wood door.
    READ WITH CAUTION MY FELLOW BROTHERS AND SISTERS OF HMS DOLPHIN!!!!!! LONG LIVE JACKY FABER!!!!!!

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  • Anonymous

    Posted January 19, 2014

    Ugh

    After everything in this series i'm seriously mad about how it ended. I've loved every mishap and journey and then instead of a climactic way, the way it deserved, it just was suddenly done. Grrr!!!!!

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  • Anonymous

    Posted December 28, 2013

    Ezra and Amy?!?!!?!

    I have to admit, I did NOT think that Amy was ever going to like Ezra back. Boston Jack was a little confusing to me. I like reading the books as actual paper more than reading it on the NOOK. L. A. Meyer and James Riley are my two top favorite authors! And to the two reviews below this one; you guys spelled Jaimy wrong. No offense or anything.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted October 17, 2013

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    In the eleventh installment of the Bloody Jack series by L.A. Me

    In the eleventh installment of the Bloody Jack series by L.A. Meyer, the reader dives right into the action-packed novel with Jacky and friends returning to Boston to find the infamous, Pig and Whistle Inn, in dire needs of a new owner and makeover. Jacky, along with the assistance of some of her ex-classmates, reopens the Pig and in result, makes some new enemies in the great city of Boston. Mooooo...

    The on-and-off again relationship with Jacky and Jamey continues as well, but with a twist. Jamey arrives shortly after Jacky in Boston, by ways of Chopstick Charlie, but decides to disguise himself as a lonely hunchback and to simply spy on Jacky from a short distance away. Will the two lovers finally connect? My favorite character of the series, Ravi, also returns with Jacky to Boston, but with so many people now out to get Jacky, Ravi is not safe alone on the streets.

    I recommend this novel, along with the entire series, to anyone who loves a good adventure. Jacky's lovable sense of humor, along with her impeccable courage, leads the reader through this novel, never wanting to put the book down. My sleep at night suffers every time a new Bloody Jack book is released.

    Well done, Mr. Meyer. Please keep them coming.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted September 17, 2013

    Boston Jacky was a page turner, but I did not enjoy it as much a

    Boston Jacky was a page turner, but I did not enjoy it as much as earlier books. Jacky is becoming predictable, and her unpredictability is what I always loved about these books. I am becoming tired of the formulaic plot, although a friendship with Clarissa in lieu of Amy was unexpected. I agree with the Kirkus Review. That parts of the book that rely heavily on earlier novels are overdone as in the Belly of thee Bloodhound play. I also believed that Mistress Pimm acted out of character as she was much less severe in this book. Although I
    Enjoyed the book very much, I was let down  with the formulaic plot and predictable characters. I was not pleased with  Jamie's character, although the last chapter I when he gets his "revenge" was rather amusing.  Full of drama, but watered down and predictable characters. A good read, but not his best work. 

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