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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... year and they sneaked out of Boston with his sword hidden under her skirts, soon as the fighting started, so he could be in on it Where did his wife, Lucy, go? To Betsy Hunt Palmer's to make ready lint and linen. My sister Debby 4.
... year and they sneaked out of Boston with his sword hidden under her skirts, soon as the fighting started, so he could be in on it Where did his wife, Lucy, go? To Betsy Hunt Palmer's to make ready lint and linen. My sister Debby 4.
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Ann Rinaldi. Palmer's to make ready lint and linen. My sister Debby is with her. Well, at least they took the children. There's a blessing. Lint and linen for the wounded. Doctor Warren thought to ask them to do that. No, don't think of ...
Ann Rinaldi. Palmer's to make ready lint and linen. My sister Debby is with her. Well, at least they took the children. There's a blessing. Lint and linen for the wounded. Doctor Warren thought to ask them to do that. No, don't think of ...
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... sister Debby says they have setded into this way so they can cover their fondness for one another. I do not know what to think. Debby says I do not believe it because I am too smitten with Warren myself. And I am jealous. Debby is right ...
... sister Debby says they have setded into this way so they can cover their fondness for one another. I do not know what to think. Debby says I do not believe it because I am too smitten with Warren myself. And I am jealous. Debby is right ...
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... sister Debby did it all the time. John was apprenticing with my father. "Is the sentry coming?" my father asked John. "Yessir. He thought he'd be needed on the hill. Was ready to go fight. But they told him he was more needed here." A ...
... sister Debby did it all the time. John was apprenticing with my father. "Is the sentry coming?" my father asked John. "Yessir. He thought he'd be needed on the hill. Was ready to go fight. But they told him he was more needed here." A ...
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... sister the first Mary was born under the smallpox flag and died a year later. And how my sister Isanna died. And Mother was buried under a tombstone with a skull and crossbones on it He wrote it down, all of it I told him.
... sister the first Mary was born under the smallpox flag and died a year later. And how my sister Isanna died. And Mother was buried under a tombstone with a skull and crossbones on it He wrote it down, all of it I told him.
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