I confess I wasn't all that keen on reading this book; thought it was childish and rather beneath me. Well, was I put in my place when I couldn't put the book down after the halfway point.
There is quite a bit of superstitious talk, and the protagonist wondering what to believe. Much of the first part of the book is merely tension, and Ellen seeing and wondering and fearing problems that don't necessarily exist. Still, with the way things seemed to be going, I perceived that superstitious beliefs would not ultimately be condoned, and in this I was correct. In fact, there were concluding paragraphs which firmly condemned such beliefs.
Then the mystery part began, and things started picking up, and led the reader straight to an impressive climax that tied the whole book together.
It being written in the 1980s, it gave an almost-contemporary feel, but at this point the non-working television, the small-town gossip, and the woes of a telephone party line are vivid representations of an historical story. The setting of a motherless girl living with an affectionate, if restless, father was simple, endearing, and quite often humorous. Ellen's life contained a good balance of country, self-sufficient practices, which I enjoyed.
Besides Ellen and her father--whose relationship I dearly enjoyed--the other characters were also well-written and concisely important to the story. And Jimmy-Clyde was such a sweet thing. Irene Gacy was a classic gossip-type.
There was a rather extensive explanation of the lesson learned at the end of the book, and while it wasn't truly anti-biblical, it wasn't necessarily totally Christian. There were a couple of phrases using God's name, and though they seemed to occur as prayers (even described as "she prayed" in one instance), the word was lowercase, and was probably said in vain.
Jimmy-Clyde was described in kindly words as a simple-minded boy, insulted by rude kids as a "Retard," and matter-of-factly described by Ellen as "retarded" to someone else.