https://padlet.com/kheasman/3dyo4jcn42xt Made with fortitude en-us 2017-05-02 15:57:53 UTC 2017-05-18 18:06:12 UTC hello@padlet.com https://padlet.com/kheasman/3dyo4jcn42xt/wish/167569072 "It was the tall man who did it. Quietly." (28)

"Trust was accumulated quickly, due primarily to the brute strength of the man's gentleness, his thereness. " (36)

"Like cigarettes and kerosene...it was the smell of friendship. Liesel loved that smell. " (72)

"The face was there again- his accordion face" (74) ]]> 2017-04-21 18:47:07 UTC https://padlet.com/kheasman/3dyo4jcn42xt/wish/167569072 https://padlet.com/kheasman/3dyo4jcn42xt/wish/169466667 "It was the tall man who did it. Quietly." (28)

"Trust was accumulated quickly, due primarily to the brute strength of the man's gentleness, his thereness. " (36)

"Like cigarettes and kerosene...it was the smell of friendship. Liesel loved that smell. " (72)

"The face was there again- his accordion face" (74)

"It's hard not to like a man who not  only notice  colour, but speaks them" (87)

"Eight cigarettes per book" (89)

"He slapped Leisel Meminger squarely in the face" (116)]]> 2017-05-02 15:57:53 UTC https://padlet.com/kheasman/3dyo4jcn42xt/wish/169466667 https://padlet.com/kheasman/3dyo4jcn42xt/wish/170232837 "We trust only the people we have.... and that is the three of us" (216)

"If there's anything you need. He slid a piece of paper with his name and address on it across the table"(179)
 
"Do you play the accordion, by any chance... are you a man who likes to keep a promise" (184)

"Somehow, Hans Hubermann always knew what to say, when to stay, and when to leave her be. Perhaps Leisel was the one thing he was an expert at" (265)


]]> 2017-05-05 17:10:24 UTC https://padlet.com/kheasman/3dyo4jcn42xt/wish/170232837 https://padlet.com/kheasman/3dyo4jcn42xt/wish/171561486 "Who else would do some painting for the price of half a cigarette? That was papa, that was typical, and I loved him" (354-355).

"The Jew stood before him, expecting another handful of derision, but he watched with everyone else as the Hans Hubermann held his hand out and presented a piece of bread, like magic" (394).

"Max was gone, and Hans Hubermann was to blame" (399).]]> 2017-05-12 18:34:14 UTC https://padlet.com/kheasman/3dyo4jcn42xt/wish/171561486 https://padlet.com/kheasman/3dyo4jcn42xt/wish/172652257 "Why haven't they come, Liesel?" (400)

"I know who you are and I'm ready. Not that I want to go, of course, but I will come" (532)

"Sometimes I think my papa is an accordion. When he looks at me and smiles, and breathes, I hear the notes" (527)

"Papa was a man with silver eyes, not dead ones" (537)

"... both were home. Yes, that's what Hans Hubermann was for Liesel Meminger" (538)


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