Danielle Jarvis
The Thief and the Traitor
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( Nov. 7, 2011)
"May I help you?"
Suddenly Robin forgot the password. She had to say something fast; the man was becoming impatient. "I, uh ... would like to buy a newspaper."
"Sorry, the office is closed right now. Can you come back tomorrow?" Robin noted the urgency in his voice. While he was ushering her to the door, it finally came to her. "I've come to pay my money, I mean, my bill!"
"Shh! Not so loud! Why didn't you say so earlier?" He practically pushed her into a closet and down the stairs into the basement. At the bottom she was greeted by an Indian!
In Boston, 1773, tremors of the coming American Revolution are felt by four youths. As events unfold, their lives become strangely intertwined in ways that will change them forever.
Suddenly Robin forgot the password. She had to say something fast; the man was becoming impatient. "I, uh ... would like to buy a newspaper."
"Sorry, the office is closed right now. Can you come back tomorrow?" Robin noted the urgency in his voice. While he was ushering her to the door, it finally came to her. "I've come to pay my money, I mean, my bill!"
"Shh! Not so loud! Why didn't you say so earlier?" He practically pushed her into a closet and down the stairs into the basement. At the bottom she was greeted by an Indian!
In Boston, 1773, tremors of the coming American Revolution are felt by four youths. As events unfold, their lives become strangely intertwined in ways that will change them forever.
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