The Secret of Sarah RevereHoughton Mifflin Harcourt, 1 ëèñò. 1995 ð. - 338 ñòîð. The daughter of Paul Revere tells of her father’s secret—and her own: “A lively, exciting picture of Boston going to war…excellent.”—VOYA Thirteen-year-old Sarah Revere knows her father is a Patriot hero, a champion of the Colonies against the British. But she also knows that Paul Revere guards a secret about the start of the Revolutionary War that he will tell no one—not his new wife, not his best friend, not even his trusted daughter. It seems everyone in her family has secrets. Sarah’s even got one of her own—and it's tearing her apart…. This is a “beautifully crafted” novel of a young girl growing up—and a country’s battle for independence (School Library Journal). “As usual, Rinaldi has done her homework; the book is solidly researched and extremely well written. Readers will not soon forget these characters…Vivid in the best sense of the word.”—Kirkus Reviews A New York Public Library “Book for the Teen Age” Includes a reader's guide |
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... dear, don't let them see you." She was wringing her hands. To say she was distraught was not to do justice to her efforts. The poorlady was near to hysterics. I and some of the other older girls had to becalm her. But we managed to keep ...
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... the hill today and dying up to his knees in blood. "For all you've done raising an army, you couldn't command a group of bell ringers at the Cockerel," Rachel told him last night. "Just the same, dear girl, I'm going. Come have a 7.
... the hill today and dying up to his knees in blood. "For all you've done raising an army, you couldn't command a group of bell ringers at the Cockerel," Rachel told him last night. "Just the same, dear girl, I'm going. Come have a 7.
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Ann Rinaldi. "Just the same, dear girl, I'm going. Come have a glass of wine with me." "Don't be silly, Joseph." And Rachel had come out of the parlor, tears streaming down her face. She had run out of teasing things to say. Her way didn ...
Ann Rinaldi. "Just the same, dear girl, I'm going. Come have a glass of wine with me." "Don't be silly, Joseph." And Rachel had come out of the parlor, tears streaming down her face. She had run out of teasing things to say. Her way didn ...
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... Dear God, was he daft? "Do you hear the guns, Reverend?" "Yes." "People are dying. Good people. And my fa- ther helped start the fighting." He stopped writing. He looked at me as if I had uncommon powers. "He and his friends started ...
... Dear God, was he daft? "Do you hear the guns, Reverend?" "Yes." "People are dying. Good people. And my fa- ther helped start the fighting." He stopped writing. He looked at me as if I had uncommon powers. "He and his friends started ...
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