Название: Harriet the Spy
Автор: Louise Fitzhugh
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Детская проза
isbn: 9780007393121
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First published in the USA by Harper and Row 1964
First published in Great Britain by Collins 1980
This edition published by HarperCollins Children’s Books 2016
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Contents
HARRIET WAS TRYING to explain to Sport how to play Town. “See, first you make up the name of the town. Then you write down the names of all the people who live in it. You can’t have too many or it gets too hard. I usually have twenty-five.”
“Ummmm.” Sport was tossing a football in the air. They were in the courtyard of Harriet’s house on East Eighty-seventh Street in Manhattan.
“Then when you know who lives there, you make up what they do. For instance, Mr Charles Hanley runs the filling station on the corner.” Harriet spoke thoughtfully as she squatted next to the big tree, bending so low over her notebook that her long straight hair touched the edges.
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