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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... Doctor Warren thought to ask them to do that. No, don't think of Doctor Warren. But I must think of him. I have been unable to think of anything else in the near six weeks that we have been here. I have a score to settle with Doctor ...
... Doctor Warren thought to ask them to do that. No, don't think of Doctor Warren. But I must think of him. I have been unable to think of anything else in the near six weeks that we have been here. I have a score to settle with Doctor ...
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... Doctor Warren, our family friend. He's general of the Massachusetts troops now. My father holds him up to us as a hero. The hero was here last night. Drinking with my father. Warren is not a drinking man. He is an honored physician. But ...
... Doctor Warren, our family friend. He's general of the Massachusetts troops now. My father holds him up to us as a hero. The hero was here last night. Drinking with my father. Warren is not a drinking man. He is an honored physician. But ...
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... Warren myself. And I am jealous. Debby is right But she hates him. And she tricked me into hadng him, too. And into saying words to him that shame me. And now this thing lies between me and Warren ... doctor, but a general, talking about ...
... Warren myself. And I am jealous. Debby is right But she hates him. And she tricked me into hadng him, too. And into saying words to him that shame me. And now this thing lies between me and Warren ... doctor, but a general, talking about ...
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... Doctor Warren will take it in his head to go to the hill today. Has he been around?" "No." "Good. Likely he's still sleeping it off. He won't go unless he stops here first He promised me." I tried not to show any feeling in my face ...
... Doctor Warren will take it in his head to go to the hill today. Has he been around?" "No." "Good. Likely he's still sleeping it off. He won't go unless he stops here first He promised me." I tried not to show any feeling in my face ...
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... Doctor Warren. Father was short. And somewhat rotund. But he was a good man, a decent man, and kindly. He was a good father. I loved him. But in this last year he had turned our fives around. A war had started. Men in Massachusetts had ...
... Doctor Warren. Father was short. And somewhat rotund. But he was a good man, a decent man, and kindly. He was a good father. I loved him. But in this last year he had turned our fives around. A war had started. Men in Massachusetts had ...
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