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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... rides" and die intelligence network of the patriot community prior to the American Revolution. L Revere, Paul 1735-1818—Juvenile fiction. [1. Revere, Paul, 1735-1818—Fiction. 2. Spies—Fiction. 3. Silversmiths—Fiction. 4. Fathers and ...
... rides" and die intelligence network of the patriot community prior to the American Revolution. L Revere, Paul 1735-1818—Juvenile fiction. [1. Revere, Paul, 1735-1818—Fiction. 2. Spies—Fiction. 3. Silversmiths—Fiction. 4. Fathers and ...
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Ann Rinaldi. Listen, my children, and you shall hear Of the midnight ride of Paul Revere, On the eighteenth of April, in Seventy-five; Hardly a man is now alive Who remembers that famous day and year. From "Paul Revere's Ride" Henry ...
Ann Rinaldi. Listen, my children, and you shall hear Of the midnight ride of Paul Revere, On the eighteenth of April, in Seventy-five; Hardly a man is now alive Who remembers that famous day and year. From "Paul Revere's Ride" Henry ...
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... ride." Another one, I minded. They come almost every day. How do they find us? "What ride?" I asked, pretending ignorance. I have found lately that it is a great boon to be simpleminded. "He took many rides." "Is he here?" he asked ...
... ride." Another one, I minded. They come almost every day. How do they find us? "What ride?" I asked, pretending ignorance. I have found lately that it is a great boon to be simpleminded. "He took many rides." "Is he here?" he asked ...
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... rides? "Twouldn't be seemly, him a man of God. He's educated. Likely at Harvard." Having gone no further than North Writing School, my father has great respect for education. "Tell him 'later' and mayhap he won't come back," he advised ...
... rides? "Twouldn't be seemly, him a man of God. He's educated. Likely at Harvard." Having gone no further than North Writing School, my father has great respect for education. "Tell him 'later' and mayhap he won't come back," he advised ...
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... riding to the congress in Philadelphia to find out what the rules would be. "Go and talk to the man, Sarah," Father said sofdy. "You have my permission to tell him anything he wants to know about us." "I don't know what to say to him ...
... riding to the congress in Philadelphia to find out what the rules would be. "Go and talk to the man, Sarah," Father said sofdy. "You have my permission to tell him anything he wants to know about us." "I don't know what to say to him ...
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