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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... 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." "Yes, you do. You're a young lady now. Thirteen last January." "Why is it that I'm a young lady for ...
... 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." "Yes, you do. You're a young lady now. Thirteen last January." "Why is it that I'm a young lady for ...
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... Sarah. That's what he wants from us." Oh, that. The first shot at Lexington. I'd come upon him and Rachel discussing it in low tones, once or twice of late. "He will think that is why the Whigs returned my deposidon to me. You must tell ...
... Sarah. That's what he wants from us." Oh, that. The first shot at Lexington. I'd come upon him and Rachel discussing it in low tones, once or twice of late. "He will think that is why the Whigs returned my deposidon to me. You must tell ...
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... 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?" "What's true," I answered. I wanted to ask, But what ...
... 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?" "What's true," I answered. I wanted to ask, But what ...
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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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... to death. Killed her." "I'm sorry," he said. Then he gathered together his things. "Have you ever asked your father, outright, if he saw who fired the first shot?" "No, sir." "You might want to do that somedme, Sarah 25.
... to death. Killed her." "I'm sorry," he said. Then he gathered together his things. "Have you ever asked your father, outright, if he saw who fired the first shot?" "No, sir." "You might want to do that somedme, Sarah 25.
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