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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... British off the hill. They should have let her go and fight them. She's gone to market. No more sickness in her bones. She's come to life in Watertown. All the prominent Whigs are here. Anyway, I've never asked her for help and I'll not ...
... British off the hill. They should have let her go and fight them. She's gone to market. No more sickness in her bones. She's come to life in Watertown. All the prominent Whigs are here. Anyway, I've never asked her for help and I'll not ...
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... British. But there has been no time to resolve it. And I ache inside, thinking that perhaps the time for settling it has come and gone. That one gets only so many chances to make things right with another human being. And then it is too ...
... British. But there has been no time to resolve it. And I ache inside, thinking that perhaps the time for settling it has come and gone. That one gets only so many chances to make things right with another human being. And then it is too ...
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... British will move across the river and destroy them. Well, it's a fine time for him to decide that now, isn't it? Last night Warren said he was going to fight. "Going to the hill," he told Rachel, like he was talking about going to a ...
... British will move across the river and destroy them. Well, it's a fine time for him to decide that now, isn't it? Last night Warren said he was going to fight. "Going to the hill," he told Rachel, like he was talking about going to a ...
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... British laugh at us. Call them pasteboard currency." "Pasteboard currency is a sight better than none," John said. "Father, what shall I tell the minister?" He got off his stool. He wiped his hands with a rag and looked at me. "You must ...
... British laugh at us. Call them pasteboard currency." "Pasteboard currency is a sight better than none," John said. "Father, what shall I tell the minister?" He got off his stool. He wiped his hands with a rag and looked at me. "You must ...
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... British patrol. The Whigs don't want anyone in London to think of us as aggressors. They want us to be regarded as innocent," Innocent. My father belabored the word. He gulped his cider. "My God, we're anything but innocent, Sarah. We ...
... British patrol. The Whigs don't want anyone in London to think of us as aggressors. They want us to be regarded as innocent," Innocent. My father belabored the word. He gulped his cider. "My God, we're anything but innocent, Sarah. We ...
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