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Overview

If they saved the swan together, could she then save her friend?In a heartbeat, in a wingbeat, it happens. Isla's father falls. They're racing across the fields, following the swans flying in to winter at the lake like they do every year, when something goes wrong. And before she can even catch her breath, they're in the back of an ambulance, she's holding his hand.At the hospital, upset and scared, Isla meets Harry. Unlike the boys at school, he doesn't laugh when she tells him about her love of birds. He listens. But what is he doing there?As Isla struggles with her father's frailty and the new feelings she has for Harry, she's determined to help the only way she knows how. Outside the hospital windows, Isla watches a lone whooper swan struggling to fly. If only she could save the lost bird, would that somehow heal her dad, and cure Harry, and make everything good again?By the author of the Printz Honor Book STOLEN, an uplifting story about "the thing with feathers" - hope.

Product Details

ISBN-13: 9785001956419
Publisher: Mann, Ivanov and Ferber
Publication date: 09/23/2022
Sold by: Bookwire
Format: eBook
Pages: 315
File size: 1 MB
Age Range: 16 Years
Language: Russian

About the Author

Люси Кристофер — британо-австралийская писательница. Она получила степень бакалавра в Университете Мельбурна, позже переехала в Великобританию получать магистерскую степень. Когда Люси не пишет, она проводит свое время в мечтах, переписывается с друзьями, занимается верховой ездой а также помогает руководить детской группой, изучающей живую природу. Татьяна Артюхова (переводчица) — филолог, переводчик с английского и греческого языков, учитель. Любит путешествовать, общаться, проводить время с детьми и читать им вслух интересные книги.

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I can see a lake, surrounded by trees. My eyes scan the surface of the water, searching...“Think there are any birds down there?” Harry says.I cringe, wait for the teasing. But Harry keeps quiet, genuinely interested.“Maybe,” I say quietly. “It's a bit early for them yet.”I turn back to study the lake, and I see something. Just one. I can't work out whether it's a whooper or a mute. Its feathers look grayish and young. My breath catches in my throat as I think about that lone gray whooper flying away from the power cables that day . . . all on her own. Maybe it's her. “What is it?” Harry asks.“Just a swan…”

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