The Barn Paperback - 1996
by Avi
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- Title The Barn
- Author Avi
- Binding Paperback
- Edition Reissue
- Condition Used - Good
- Pages 128
- Volumes 1
- Language ENG
- Publisher HarperCollins Publishers, New York, New York, U.S.A
- Publication date 1996
- Bookseller's Inventory # G0380725622I3N00
- ISBN 9780380725625 / 0380725622
- Weight 0.2 lbs (0.09 kg)
- Dimensions 7.5 x 5.12 x 0.32 in (19.05 x 13.00 x 0.81 cm)
- Age range 08 to 12 years
- Grade levels 3 - 7
- Reading level 670
- Category Children's Books/Ages 9-12 Fiction
- Library of Congress subjects Father and child, Farm life
- Library of Congress Catalogue Number 94006920
- Dewey Decimal Code FIC
- Quantity available 1
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"Your father has met with an accident" Schoolmaster Dortmeister, his wife by his side, spoke gravely to me in the best parlor of their house in Portland, where I was boarding at school.