The Secret of Sarah RevereHoughton Mifflin Harcourt, 1 лист. 1995 р. - 338 стор. 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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... Father said sofdy. "You have my permission to tell him anything he wants to know about us." "I don't know what to ... Father!" I chided him and blushed. I saw John blush, too. "You know I love you, Sarah," Father said. "You've always ...
... Father said sofdy. "You have my permission to tell him anything he wants to know about us." "I don't know what to ... Father!" I chided him and blushed. I saw John blush, too. "You know I love you, Sarah," Father said. "You've always ...
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... Father? What does he want of us?" He hesitated for a moment, then spoke plain. "He's going to ask you if I know who fired the first shot, Sarah. That's what he wants from us." Oh, that. The first shot at Lexington. I'd come upon him and ...
... Father? What does he want of us?" He hesitated for a moment, then spoke plain. "He's going to ask you if I know who fired the first shot, Sarah. That's what he wants from us." Oh, that. The first shot at Lexington. I'd come upon him and ...
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... Father." His smile was sad. "You're my fine girl, Sarah." I nodded. "Remember what we always talk about? What you always ask me? 'Father,' you say, Svhat matters? What's true? Or what people think?' And what do I always say, Sarah ...
... Father." His smile was sad. "You're my fine girl, Sarah." I nodded. "Remember what we always talk about? What you always ask me? 'Father,' you say, Svhat matters? What's true? Or what people think?' And what do I always say, Sarah ...
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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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... father's ride?" he asked again. "Which ride? He took many." "Don't play with me, child. The ride that is on everyone's tongue these days." "Isn't that the way of it, though? My father made at least five journeys to New York and Phil ...
... father's ride?" he asked again. "Which ride? He took many." "Don't play with me, child. The ride that is on everyone's tongue these days." "Isn't that the way of it, though? My father made at least five journeys to New York and Phil ...
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