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Emmy and the Incredible Shrinking Rat

Emmy and the Incredible Shrinking Rat

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by Lynne Jonell, Jonathan Bean

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Emmy was a good girl. At least she tried very hard to be good. She did her homework without being told. She ate all her vegetables, even the slimy ones. And she never talked back to her nanny, Miss Barmy, although it was almost impossible to keep quiet, some days.

She really was a little too good. Which is why she liked to sit by the Rat. The Rat was


Emmy was a good girl. At least she tried very hard to be good. She did her homework without being told. She ate all her vegetables, even the slimy ones. And she never talked back to her nanny, Miss Barmy, although it was almost impossible to keep quiet, some days.

She really was a little too good. Which is why she liked to sit by the Rat. The Rat was not good at all . . .

Hilarious, inventive, and irresistably rodent-friendly, Emmy and the Incredible Shrinking Rat is a fantastic first novel from acclaimed picture book author Lynne Jonell.

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Publishers Weekly

Jonell's (the Christopher and Robbie picture books) first novel is a lustrous affair, a droll fantasy with an old-fashioned sweep and a positively cinematic cast. The beginning will hook readers right away: the class pet, a rat, mocks the protagonist for being too good. "It doesn't get you anywhere," he tells her. "The only thing that happens is, you get ignored." When the teacher doesn't even seem to see the girl a few pages later, the rat has made his case for being bad, and Jonell has launched a truly labyrinthine plot involving prodigally endowed rodents and nefarious schemers with entangled pasts. Emmy, the heroine, must face down evil nanny Jane Barmy and win back the love of her parents, former booksellers who, since inheriting Great-Great-Uncle William's fortune, spend all their time jet-setting and buying themselves the very best of everything. Her challenge increases when the rat-freed by Emmy, one of the few characters who can hear him talk-accidentally shrinks her to his size. Jonell's villains aren't too frightening to be good targets for jokes, and the rat serves as an excellent comic foil. Occasionally the eccentricities of the plot sidetrack the action or otherwise bog down the pacing, but for the most part the narrative proceeds at an assured clip. To top off the fun, Bean (At Nightand The Apple Pie That Papa Baked, both reviewed above) decorates the margins with drawings that produce a flip-book effect: the rat falls from the bough of a tree, covering his eyes as he somersaults backward in mid-air to land in Emmy's outstretched hand. Ages 9-up. (Aug.)

Copyright 2007 Reed Business Information
Children's Literature - Sharon Oliver
Emmy is invisible. At least, that is how she feels. Her formerly attentive parents have inherited a good deal of money and keep leaving on longer and longer trips. Her teacher cannot remember her name, and her classmates act like she is not there. The only one who seems to notice her presence is the classroom pet rat, and he is not happy with her either. After the rat bites her, Emmy is stunned to discover the rat can talk. It turns out that he is one of a group of rats with special powers being kept captive by the town's resident mad scientist, Professor Capybara, and he is in cahoots with Emmy's scheming nanny, Miss Barmy. When a boy in her class discovers he too, can hear the rat and talks to Emmy, they end up on a rollicking adventure to rescue the rats and undo Barmy's control over Emmy's parents before it is too late. This is a great can't-put-it-down action story. Jonell's characters are well fleshed out, including the standard evil villains. Emmy is definitely a heroine to root for, and there are moments of true humor mixed with some real peril on their adventures. Each page contains an illustration along the top edge that when flipped quickly, shows a rat falling from a tree limb. The only real quibbles with the book are the title and the cover art. The title is a bit misleading (the rat does not shrink, he shrinks other people) and is not quite in keeping with the fast-paced story. The cover is printed with old-fashioned looking art and dull oranges and blues. It is hardly eye-catching. This is a good addition to all collections, but you may have to push readers past the cover. Reviewer: Sharon Oliver
School Library Journal

Gr 3-6
Emmy Addison was perfectly happy as the daughter of bookstore owners-and then her parents inherited a lot of money and she suddenly became invisible. She can't understand why her formerly attentive and loving mother and father keep taking off for faraway places and leaving her in the hands of an incredibly controlling nanny named Miss Barmy. And no one at school seems to know she exists. Then, she is bitten by the classroom rat and discovers that she can understand every word he says, as can Joe, one of the cool kids in her class who was also bitten. At this point, events start to unfold and a fast-paced adventure begins. To Joe's chagrin, he discovers that a second bite makes a person shrink to the size of an action figure and Emmy discovers that Miss Barmy has been mixing animal essences together to control the Addisons' lives. With the aid of new animal friends, Emmy embarks upon a perilous path to undo the evil nanny's sinister plans. A mystery is cleverly woven into this fun and, at times, hilarious caper, and children are likely to find themselves laughing out loud during some parts. A medley of endearing characters adds to an already delightful read.
—Robyn GioiaCopyright 2006 Reed Business Information.

Kirkus Reviews
Ten-year-old Emmy lived happily with her parents in an apartment above their bookstore until an unexpected inheritance changed their lives. Now Emmy's parents spend their time jet-setting, leaving Emmy in the not-so-loving hands of her very strange nanny, Miss Barmy. Miss Barmy pretends to act in Emmy's best interests, but something's rotten in her rigid regimen. Emmy tries to be so good, but no one notices her except the talking Rat who lives in her classroom. Rat warns Emmy that she's "a big nothing" and urges her to stand up for herself and "try being bad." Emmy frees the Rat, triggering a landslide of fantastical events featuring the conniving Miss Barmy, cunning Professor Vole and The Antique Rat, his mysterious shop filled with rare rodents. As a transformed Emmy and some new four-legged friends try to outwit Miss Barmy and outrun Professor Vole, the irascible Rat turns the tide. Fun and funny, this fast-paced page turner appropriately begins and ends with the unforgettable Rat in an acrobatic flip-book feature. (Fiction. 9-12)
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Jonell takes readers on a merry, sometimes scary romp [that] turns smoothly on its fanciful premise and fabulous characters. As in so many stories featuring a rat, the sneaky rodent gets the best lines.
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Jonell takes readers on a merry, sometimes scary romp . . . this turns smoothly on its fanciful premise and fabulous characters.

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EMMY WAS A GOOD GIRL. At least she tried very hard to be good.
She did her homework without being told. She ate all her vegetables, even the slimy ones. And she never talked back to her nanny, Miss Barmy, although it was almost impossible to keep quiet, some days.
Of course no one can keep this kind of thing up forever. But Miss Barmy had told Emmy that if she were a good girl, her parents would probably want to see her more often; and so Emmy kept on bravely trying.
So far it hadn't helped. Emmy's parents went on one vacation after another--to Paris, to Salamanca, to the Isle of Bugaloo--and hardly ever seemed to come home, or even to miss her at all.
"If you did better in school, I'm sure they would be pleased," said Miss Barmy, admiring her polished fingernails.
This was unjust. "My last report card was all A's," Emmy said sturdily, remembering how hard she had worked for them.
"But not a single A+, dear." Miss Barmy smiled sweetly, checking her lipstick in a pocket mirror. "And how are your ballet lessons coming? Are you getting any less clumsy?"
Emmy's shoulders slumped. She had tripped just last week.
"Really, Emmaline, your parents might pay attention to you, if you ever did anything worth paying attention to. Why don't you bring home some more ribbons and trophies?"
"I have a whole shelfful," Emmy said faintly.
"You'll just have to try a little harder, dear. Fill two shelves."
So Emmy did. Not that anyone noticed.
Still, Miss Barmy said that good girls didn't care too much about being noticed--so Emmy tried not to care.
She really was a little too good.
Which is why she liked to sit by the Rat.
The Rat was not good at all.
When the children at Grayson Lake Elementaryreached in to feed him, he snapped at their fingers. When they had a little trouble with fractions, he sneered. And he often made cutting remarks in a low voice when the teacher was just out of earshot.
Emmy was the only one who heard him. And even she wondered sometimes if she was just imagining things.

One Wednesday in May, when not one person had seemed to notice her all morning, Emmy asked to stay indoors for recess. "I have spelling to study," she explained to Mr. Herbifore.
The teacher, hurrying out after his class, didn't look at her as he nodded permission. At least Emmy thought he had nodded.
"Thank you," said Emmy. And then she heard something that sounded oddly like a snort.
She looked at the Rat, and he snorted again. He was scowling, as usual.
"Why are you always so mean?" Emmy wondered aloud.
She didn't expect the Rat to answer. She'd tried to speak to him before, and he had always pretended not to hear.
But this time he curled his upper lip. "Why are you always so good?"
Emmy was too startled to respond.
The Rat shrugged one furry shoulder. "It doesn't get you anywhere. Just look at you--missing recess to study words you could spell in your sleep--and the only thing that happens is, you get ignored."
Emmy looked away. It was true.
Her parents never answered the letters she sent, even though she copied them over for neatness and gave them to Miss Barmy to mail.
Her teacher kept forgetting her name, even though she had made a placard for her desk that said EMMY in big red letters edged with silver glitter.
And she didn't want to tell the Rat, but she didn't mind missing recess at all. For Emmy, recess was a time when she felt more alone than ever.
"The bad ones get all the attention," said the Rat. "Try being bad for once. You might like it."
Emmy thought about being bad. It had its appeal.
If she were bad, she could stick out her tongue at Miss Barmy. She could call her parents long distance whenever she wanted. She could climb on her deskin school and scream until the other kids had to notice her ...
"No one will like me if I'm bad," she said.
"No one likes you anyway," said the Rat bluntly.
Emmy frowned. "Well, they don't dislike me."
"That's right," the Rat answered promptly. "Nobody likes you, nobody dislikes you, nobody cares about you either way. You're a big nothing, if you ask me."
"I didn't," said Emmy with some spirit.
The Rat's whiskers twitched. "That's the first time I've heard you sound like anything but a piece of wet bread. Why don't you stand up for yourself more often?"
"Listen," Emmy said, "it's not like I don't try--"
"Yesterday, when that girl with the ponytail butted in line, you let her. And when that kid who sits across from you, the soccer star, the freckled one with hair that looks like a haystack--"
"Joe Benson."
"Yeah, him. Well, when Haystack Hair was walking backward and stepped on your foot, you said 'Sorry.'"
"I was just being nice," said Emmy, stung.
"You're too nice," said the Rat sharply. "A little meanness is good for the soul. I highly recommend it."
Emmy lifted her chin. "Being mean doesn't get you anywhere. Nobody pets you. Nobody plays with you."
"I get what I want," said the Rat, showing his long, yellow teeth. "I get respect, which is more than I can say for you."
Emmy glared at him. "You get respect? You live in a cage."
The Rat looked stunned.
"Well, it's true," Emmy said crossly. "Don't tell me you haven't noticed. You know, the bars, the lock on the door ..."
The Rat's whiskers trembled. "You're not being very nice."
"Nice? I thought a little meanness was good for the--"
"Most people don't mention it. Most people know better than to taunt a rodent about his ... unfortunate situation."
"Look, you were the one who said--"
"It's not my fault I'm locked up!" The Rat's voice quavered pathetically. "I committed no crime! Have Isurvived kidnapping from the nest, unjust imprisonment, and absolutely appalling food"--he gave his dish of pellets a contemptuous kick--"only to be mocked by a little child?"
"I'm bigger than you," Emmy began hotly, "and you were the one who said I shouldn't be so nice--"
"But not to me! It's different when you're mean to me!"
"Oh, right," said Emmy.
There was a thunder of footsteps and a clatter of voices in the hall. Emmy watched resignedly as her classmates poured in, laughing and talking. They all seemed friendly enough--to one another--but no matter how Emmy tried, they just looked right through her as though she weren't there.
Why were things so different here? At her old school, she had had lots of friends. But then her parents had inherited all that money and moved across town to live in Great-Great-Uncle William's old mansion on the shores of Grayson Lake, and after that a lot of things had changed.
Maybe it's me, Emmy thought dismally. Maybe I've turned into some horrible person and I don't even know it.
She opened a book and bent her head, letting her straight brown hair fall around her face like a curtain. But as the children around her quieted down, she heard a small sob.
Emmy peeked sideways. The Rat had retreated to the far corner of his cage, his face buried in his forepaws. He looked as if he were sleeping. But Emmy saw the Rat's gray shoulders heave, and after a while one small paw emerged to wipe the corner of his eye.
Poor Rat. For all his tough talk, he was awfully sensitive. Apparently she shouldn't have mentioned his cage.
"Sorry," she whispered. And then the phone on the teacher's desk rang.
"Emma? Emmaline Addison?" Mr. Herbifore gazed out over the heads of his students.
Emmy stood up.
"No, I don't see her," he said into the phone.
Joe Benson snickered.
Emmy walked forward and stood by the teacher's desk. What did she have to do, she wondered, bewildered. Throw firecrackers under his chair? Hang from the ceiling and make like a monkey?
She tugged at the teacher's sleeve and spoke loudly in his ear. "Here I am, Mr. Herbifore."
The teacher stared at her doubtfully. "Oh? Are you sure?" He looked puzzled. "Well, you're wanted in Dr. Leander's office."

Emmy knocked grumpily at Dr. Leander's door. She hated visiting the psychologist. She already had to sit there an hour every other week, just making up stuff for him to write in his blue notebook; why did she have to go again?
The door opened. Emmy stepped back.
"Hello, dear," said Miss Barmy.
The nanny had soft dark hair and green eyes, rimmed with gold like a cat's. Her lipstick was a slick pink, and when she smiled she showed a glimpse of perfectly even teeth, like a row of white chisels.
Dr. Leander was gazing at her with open admiration. Men always did admire Miss Barmy; Emmy didn't know why.
Maybe it was the odd cane she carried that everyone found so fascinating. Or maybe men thought she was pretty. Years ago, Emmy knew, Miss Barmy had won abeauty contest. But in spite of that, Emmy thought the nanny's face looked hard, as if all the makeup were a polished pink shell that no one could crack.
"Now then, Emmaline, Dr. Leander has kindly offered us the use of his conference room."
The psychologist opened a side door with a grand gesture.
Emmy sat down stiffly. "Have I done something wrong?"
Miss Barmy brushed a fleck from her linen cuff. "Well, you did contradict me this morning about the time of your parents' arrival."
Emmy frowned. Her parents' plane was supposed to land tomorrow evening at five thirty, she had been sure. But Miss Barmy had insisted the correct time was an hour later.
And this was so important that she had to miss class?
Don't, Emmy thought fiercely, don't tell me I can't meet them at the airport.
Miss Barmy smiled. "Never fear--you can still drive with Jems to the airport. I know how precious are the tender bonds between parent and child ..."
How did Miss Barmy manage to guess Emmy's thoughts so often? It was creepy.
" ... yet when you contradict me, clearly something is not in balance. Perhaps the vitamin cell repositories ... or the beta-hydroxy of the brain. You could even be having an epidermal skin sensitivity ..."
Emmy flinched. The last time Miss Barmy had identified a skin problem, she had given Emmy a special tonic to cleanse her inner system. Unfortunately, it had turned her face a vivid orange for a whole week.
Another time, Miss Barmy had taken Emmy off sugar for months, saying she was trying to discover if Emmy's behavior problems were allergy related. Emmy had almost cried on her tenth birthday, when everyone else was given an exceptionally large slice of five-layer chocolate cake--and she got a tofu bar.
" ... but the herbology inoculum is, I think, the best solution, and I trust you'll soon feel the corrective effect of the proper reflexology balance. There, Emmaline, drink it all, and you'll feel ever so much better."
Emmy looked with distaste at the bottle of Spring Peach Essence to which Miss Barmy had added three drops from a small, unlabeled vial. The liquid turned from pale pink to swirling violet and emitted a faint puff of vapor.
"Quickly, now, before the vitamin distillate is absorbed by the ozone!" Miss Barmy spoke sharply. "Or I will keep you in your room when your parents come!"
Emmy shut her eyes, held her nose, and gulped the liquid down. She had to see her parents first thing. They had been gone for weeks, and the ride home from the airport was always the best. Snuggled between her mom and dad in the back seat, laughing and talking, it was almost like the old days, before they had moved from the apartment above their bookstore--before Miss Barmy.
Miss Barmy dropped the vial into her square lizard-skin purse and closed the jaws with a snap. Dr. Leander stood hastily as she opened the door.
"Thank you ever so much," Miss Barmy said sweetly. "Emmaline forgot to take her medicine, and I had to give a corrective dose."
"Of course," said Dr. Leander, holding on to MissBarmy's hand longer than was strictly necessary. "Please call on me anytime, anytime at all."
Emmy trudged back to her classroom, hoping that her face hadn't turned blue, or pimply, or that her hair hadn't started to fall out. Why did Miss Barmy keep giving her medicine? She was never sick. And she didn't have mental problems, so why did the nanny keep setting up appointments with the psychologist?
"I'm not the one who's crazy," Emmy muttered to the Rat as she sat down.
But the Rat was still sulking and wouldn't look at her. So Emmy wrote a note, rolled it up tight, and pushed it between the bars of the Rat's cage just as the bell rang. She didn't bother to make sure no one was watching her, because no one ever did.
"Hey, Emmy," whispered Joe Benson, grinning all over his freckled face, "are you sure that rat can read?"
Text copyright © 2007 by Lynne Jonell. Illustrations copyright © 2007 by Jonathan Bean. All rights reserved.

Meet the Author

Lynne Jonell is the author of the novels Emmy and the Home for Troubled Girls and The Secret of Zoom, as well as several critically acclaimed picture books. Her books have been named Junior Library Guild Selections and a Smithsonian Notable Book, among numerous other honors. She teaches writing at the Loft Literary Center and lives with her husband and two sons in Plymouth, Minnesota.

Jonathan Bean has a master's degree in illustration from the School of Visual Arts in New York. He has illustrated several books for young readers, including Mokie and Bik. He lives in New York City.

Lynne Jonell is the author of the novels Emmy and the Incredible Shrinking Rat, Emmy and the Home for Troubled Girls, and The Secret of Zoom, as well as several critically acclaimed picture books. Her books have been named Junior Library Guild Selections and a Smithsonian Notable Book, among numerous other honors. Born in Little Falls, Minnesota, Jonell grew up in a suburb of Minneapolis. She now teaches writing at the Loft Literary Center and lives with her husband and two sons in Plymouth, Minnesota, in a house on a hill.
JONATHAN BEAN received an M.F.A. from New York's School of Visual Arts and now lives in Harrisburg, Pennsylvania. A two-time winner of the Boston Globe-Horn Book Award, for At Night and Building Our House, he is also the illustrator of Big Snow, two picture books by Lauren Thompson, and Bad Bye, Good Bye by Deborah Underwood.

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Emmy and the Incredible Shrinking Rat 4.5 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 32 reviews.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
This book is great for long trips. Or if your just chilling at home.I Know this because ive done it before. @:)
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
The begining was sorta boring but tthen it got good. I mean like REALLY good.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
This is a book for everyone boy or girl
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I loved this book I totes recomend it if u like adventure and mystery. And for all rat lovers there is a sequal to this book and another after that.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I loved this book and totally recomend it.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Luv this book,very entertaning
SarahKatherine123 More than 1 year ago
I thought Emmy and the Incredible Shrinking Rat was an extremely good book. It's funny, and really absorbing. Like I-can't-take-my-eyes-off-this-book- kind of absorbing. I would HIGHLY recommend this book to, really, whoever likes a really fascinating book.
XxSamiixX More than 1 year ago
I loved this book!!! It's so interesting and thrilling and absorbing. I finished it in about two days, not straight though just maybe and hour or two a day. I'd reccomend this to everyone, trust me, you'll love it. It's one of the best books I've ever read.
BabySeaTurtle More than 1 year ago
Mom and I really enjoyed this book about a grade school girl who makes a friendship with the class pet a rat named Ratson. It is our favorite book because good triumphs over evil and she makes new friends big and small.
J-mac_1 More than 1 year ago
This book was great. My son's teacher read it to them so, we brought it and have read it twicw now.
canycane More than 1 year ago
it's a great fantassy
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I really enjoyed this book. There were so many lovable characters in it. And a whole new little world of things that you wouldn't expect to make a great story! I just loved it!! Poor little Emmy kept her cool through things beyond her control and understanding. Then when she realized what was happening, she took control. But she never lost her compassion even for those who had no compassion for her. And I'll never look at another rat the same way again! I never would have thought to make the rats the good guys!
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Emmy is awsome
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
This bookk is the best i already read it 10times and now i am going to read it again got to go time to read emmy and the incredible shrinking fat bye miss you
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I liketh this book (ha) and there IS a second one but i havent read a lot of the second one BUT, like the first, its boring, then something. Ps i said liketh cuz it sounds funny. Im not a poet.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
It was ok
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Best book ever
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
This book is a great book for children.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I luved it! Totaly amazing. A MUST READ!
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Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I loved this book and it is so good(i've read this in my schools library.)Anywho this book is about a girl who is friends with a talking rat.And the girl is the goodie two shoes of the story.with the help of friends she finds out that her nanny has been using magical rodents to make the kids in school not even notice Emmy and make her parents think that they have too much time for her.read the book and laugh and cry and gasp and love the words in this story.
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Evansmom99 More than 1 year ago
Great book for 4-5 grade girls. Great story behind all the rats and her nanny. You feel sorry for Emmy and wish you could rescue her. Thankfully she has her friend "Ratson" who helps her with all her turmoil. This book is funny, weird, and keeps you entertained throughout.
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