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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... a 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.
... a 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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... started. Men in Massachusetts had started it All on their own. My father had been one of them. I know betimes the thought afflicted him. He wasn't like Sam Adams, pushing for war. And we didn't even know if the rest of the colonies ...
... started. Men in Massachusetts had started it All on their own. My father had been one of them. I know betimes the thought afflicted him. He wasn't like Sam Adams, pushing for war. And we didn't even know if the rest of the colonies ...
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... started working for the Sons and all those committees, my father had turned into a keeper of secrets. We became accustomed to it in our family. If we hadn't, we wouldn't still be a family. But since the eighteenth of April, when he'd ...
... started working for the Sons and all those committees, my father had turned into a keeper of secrets. We became accustomed to it in our family. If we hadn't, we wouldn't still be a family. But since the eighteenth of April, when he'd ...
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Ann Rinaldi. "All right, Father," I said, "I'll do it." And I started out of the shop. "Sarah?" "Yes, Father?" "Tell me soon as Warren stops around." "Yes, Father." Chapter Two ryvrrrn HIM IN and sat him down. I 17.
Ann Rinaldi. "All right, Father," I said, "I'll do it." And I started out of the shop. "Sarah?" "Yes, Father?" "Tell me soon as Warren stops around." "Yes, Father." Chapter Two ryvrrrn HIM IN and sat him down. I 17.
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... started this war. And we don't know yet if the other colonies are in this fight with us. Or if we are in it alone. But there is no turning back." He stared at me with watery blue fish eyes. "You must not take this upon yourself, child ...
... started this war. And we don't know yet if the other colonies are in this fight with us. Or if we are in it alone. But there is no turning back." He stared at me with watery blue fish eyes. "You must not take this upon yourself, child ...
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