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In 'The Lost Treasure of Trevlyn' by Evelyn Everett-Green, readers are taken on a thrilling adventure filled with mystery, romance, and hidden treasures. Set in the 19th century, the book follows the orphaned protagonist, Mavis Clare, as she uncovers the secrets of her family's past and the lost treasure of Trevlyn. Green's literary style is rich in historical detail and vivid descriptions, immersing the reader in the atmospheric setting of the English countryside. The novel's blend of gothic elements and sentimentalism makes it a captivating read for fans of Victorian literature. The suspenseful plot keeps readers engaged as they follow Mavis on her quest for truth and treasure. Evelyn Everett-Green's 'The Lost Treasure of Trevlyn' is a classic tale of adventure and discovery that will appeal to readers of all ages. With its engaging storyline and well-developed characters, this book is sure to evoke a sense of nostalgia and wonder in those who appreciate a good historical mystery.
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