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      <title>A Night to Remember Group Passage Selections by Jones, Stephanie</title>
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      <description>Made with eyes on the prize</description>
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      <pubDate>2019-03-13 18:41:26 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>CJ,cam,lindsay</title>
         <author>christopherhaines1</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Then came that thud . . . the grinding, tearing sound . . . <br>the telegraphs ringing wildly . . . the watertight doors crashing <br>down. Most of the men couldn’t imagine what it was—the <br>story spread that the Titanic had gone aground just off the <br>Banks of Newfoundland. Many of them still thought so, even <br>after a trimmer came running down from above shouting, <br>“Blimey! We’ve struck an iceberg!”i think this is my favorite part because  </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2019-03-15 13:48:46 UTC</pubDate>
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         <author>kaylamullins2</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>" A plodding 6000-tonner, she had <br>room for 47 passengers, but none were being carried just now. <br>On this Sunday night she had been stopped since 10:30 P.M., <br>completely blocked by drifting ice."This is inerssting because  a giant ship was stopped by a iceberg. <br>Alessandro, Kayla, and Logan<br>:}      :)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2019-03-15 13:49:28 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Richard, Jon</title>
         <author>jonathanwishop1</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div> "I was confident to-day when I made the statement that the Titanic was unsinkable that the steamship was safe and that there would be no loss of life. we chose this because he said that the boat unsinkable and it ending up sinking.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2019-03-15 13:50:51 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>  “What did you see?” asked a calm voice at the other end.      “Iceberg right ahead,” replied Fleet.      “Thank you,” acknowledged the voice with curiously detached courtesy. Nothing more was said.      For the next 37 seconds Fleet and Lee stood quietly side by side, watching the ice draw nearer. Now they were almost on top of it, and still the ship didn’t turn. This part was interesting to me because why didn&#39;t they turn the boat they had time</title>
         <author>jabrayacooks1</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Jabraya cooks &amp; Isaiah</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2019-03-15 13:51:07 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Ahmon Lashay Gabby</title>
         <author>AAMMANNII</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>  "Marguerite Frolicher, a young Swiss girl accompanying her father on a business trip, woke up with a start. Half-asleep, she could think only of the little white lake ferries at Zurich making a sloppy landing. Softly she said to herself, “Isn’t it funny . . . we’re landing!” We say that this passage is interesting because everyone is completely chill when they are crashing.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2019-03-15 13:51:29 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>High in the crow’s-nest of the new White Star Liner Titanic, Lookout Frederick Fleet peered into a dazzling night. It was calm, clear and bitterly cold. There was no moon, but the cloudless sky blazed with stars. The Atlantic was like polished plate glass; people later said they had never seen it so smooth. its interesting because the author is explaining the details of what actually happend and what took place when it was happening.</title>
         <author>erianastancell1</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>tati,eri,john brown</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2019-03-15 13:55:02 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>when the iceberg shaved the titanic by like an inch&quot;round on buckets and the trimmers’ iron wheel-barrows, shooting the breeze, waiting for the 12-to-4 watch to come on.       Then came that thud . . . the grinding, tearing sound . . . the telegraphs ringing wildly . . . the watertight doors crashing down. Most of the men couldn’t imagine what it was—the story spread that the Titanic had gone aground just off the Banks of Newfoundland. Many of them still thought so, even after a trimmer came running down from above shouting, “Blimey! We’ve struck an iceberg!”</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Sammy,lils,London</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2019-03-15 13:55:50 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>becki chase and hector</title>
         <author>rebeccabriggs2</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div> "“Mr. Murdoch, what was that?”<br>      “An iceberg, sir. I hard-a-starboarded and reversed the <br>engines, and I was going to hard-a-port<a href="https://my.hrw.com/content/hmof/language_arts/hmhcollections/na/gr6/ese_9780544088160_/data/footnote/pagefootnote.xhtml#fn191_138">[9]</a> around it, but she was <br>too close. I couldn’t do any more.”<br>      “Close the emergency doors.”<br>      “The doors are already closed.”<br>      They were closed, all right. Down in boiler room No. 6, <br>Fireman Fred Barrett had been talking to Assistant Second <br>Engineer James Hesketh when the warning bell sounded and <br>the light f lashed red above the watertight door leading to the <br>stern. A quick shout of warning—an ear-splitting crash—and <br>the whole starboard side of the ship seemed to give way. The <br>sea cascaded in, swirling about the pipes and valves, and <br>the two men leaped through the door as it slammed down <br>behind them. "<br>we think it is interesting because there is alot of detail and action happening there.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2019-03-15 13:56:24 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>christian,jasmine,nickol</title>
         <author>christianaugustus1</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div> “What did you see?” asked a calm voice at the other end.<br>      “Iceberg right ahead,” replied Fleet.<br>      “Thank you,” acknowledged the voice with curiously <br>detached courtesy. Nothing more was said.<br>      For the next 37 seconds Fleet and Lee stood quietly side <br>by side, watching the ice draw nearer. Now they were almost <br>on top of it, and still the ship didn’t turn. The berg towered <br>wet and glistening far above the forecastle deck, and both men <br>braced themselves for a crash. Then, miraculous</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2019-03-15 13:59:00 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Susan &amp; Jordan</title>
         <author>susanmungasi1</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The part we liked in the text was when they hit and iceberg. In page 191 it said " </div><div>Mr. Murdoch, what was that? And iceberg, sir I hard-starboard and reversed the engines, and i was going to hard-a-port around it,, but she was too close, I couldn't do any more. Close the emergency doors. The doors are already closed. hey were closed, all right." We found this useful because when the titanic got hit by something we need to know what it go hit by. Another reason why we think this is also engaging is because first the mood of this text was calm and peaceful but then when the iceberg happened its mood changed quickly.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2019-03-15 17:18:28 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Aamirah, Hannah &amp; James</title>
         <author>mirahbeau</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/stephanie_jones8/6n1zvmxusjsf/wish/341859713</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>"The berg towered wet and glistening far above the forecastle deck, and both men braced themselves for a crash. Then, miraculously, the bow began to swing to port. At the last second the stem shot into the clear, and the ice glided swiftly by along the starboard side. It looked to Fleet like a very close shave." </strong><br>We found this part interesting because of the immense detail talking about how the ship just grazed the iceberg and the delay in trying to avoid it.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2019-03-15 17:18:55 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Alicia, Marissa, and Preston</title>
         <author>aliciapembroke2</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/stephanie_jones8/6n1zvmxusjsf/wish/341859823</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Then came that thud . . . the grinding, tearing sound . . . the telegraphs ringing wildly . . . the watertight doors crashing down. Most of the men couldn’t imagine what it was—the story spread that the Titanic had gone aground just off the Banks of Newfoundland. Many of them still thought so, even <br>after a trimmer came running down from above shouting, “Blimey! We’ve struck an iceberg!” "<br><br>This stuck out to us because it shows how frightening and life changing the event was. It really describes in detail the sounds everything was making, which shows the severity of the situation.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2019-03-15 17:19:07 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Terrez, Mady, and Matt</title>
         <author>madisonbryan3</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/stephanie_jones8/6n1zvmxusjsf/wish/341859855</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"For the next 37 seconds Fleet and Lee stood quietly side by side, watching the ice draw nearer. Now they were almost on top of it, and still the ship didn't turn. The berg towered wet and glistening far above the forecastle deck, and both men braced themselves for a crash. Then, miraculously, the bow began to swing to port. At the last second the stem shot into the clear, and the ice glided swiftly by along the starboard side. It looked to Fleet like a very close shave." <br>This passage was engaging because, of all the suspense, the entire passage has suspense that leaves you on the edge of you seat.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2019-03-15 17:19:12 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Lexi, Logan, Arianna</title>
         <author>alexisbello2</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/stephanie_jones8/6n1zvmxusjsf/wish/341859907</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>   "“Close the emergency doors.”<br>      “The doors are already closed.”<br>      They were closed, all right. Down in boiler room No. 6, <br>Fireman Fred Barrett had been talking to Assistant Second <br>Engineer James Hesketh when the warning bell sounded and <br>the light f lashed red above the watertight door leading to the <br>stern. A quick shout of warning—an ear-splitting crash—and <br>the whole starboard side of the ship seemed to give way. The <br>sea cascaded in, swirling about the pipes and valves, and <br>the two men leaped through the door as it slammed down <br>behind them." <br><br>This is the most intriguing paragraph to us. It's the most interesting to us because it has a lot of action. Also because it's one of the main things that happened causing the ship to sink.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2019-03-15 17:19:20 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Macie, Evan</title>
         <author>maciecross1</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/stephanie_jones8/6n1zvmxusjsf/wish/341860025</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div> "A quick shout of warning—an ear-splitting crash—and <br>the whole starboard side of the ship seemed to give way. The <br>sea cascaded in, swirling about the pipes and valves, and <br>the two men leaped through the door as it slammed down <br>behind them."<br>We chose this because it has action, interesting details, and interactions between the characters</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2019-03-15 17:19:34 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Seeley, Taylor, Demetrius</title>
         <author>seeleyortiz1</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"At this moment Quartermaster George Thomas Rowe was <br>standing watch on the after bridge. For him too, it had been <br>an uneventful night—just the sea, the stars, the biting cold. <br>As he paced the deck, he noticed what he and his mates called <br>“Whiskers ’round the Light”—tiny splinters of ice in the air, <br>fine as dust, that gave off myriads of bright colors whenever <br>caught in the glow of the deck lights.<br>      Then suddenly he felt a curious motion break the steady <br>rhythm of the engines. It was a little like coming alongside <br>a dock wall rather heavily. He glanced forward—and stared <br>again. A windjammer, sails set, seemed to be passing along the <br>starboard<a href="https://my.hrw.com/content/hmof/language_arts/hmhcollections/na/gr6/ese_9780544088160_/data/footnote/pagefootnote.xhtml#fn187_133">[4]</a> side. Then he realized it was an iceberg, towering <br>perhaps 100 feet above the water. The next instant it was gone, <br>drifting astern<a href="https://my.hrw.com/content/hmof/language_arts/hmhcollections/na/gr6/ese_9780544088160_/data/footnote/pagefootnote.xhtml#fn187_134">[5]</a> into the dark." We found this interesting because it showed us exactly how the Titanic went down.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2019-03-15 17:23:00 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Ricca, Gabby, Conor</title>
         <author>riccadelacruz1</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>" For the next 37 seconds Fleet and Lee stood quietly side <br>by side, watching the ice draw nearer. Now they were almost <br>on top of it, and still the ship didn’t turn. The berg towered <br>wet and glistening far above the forecastle deck, and both men <br>braced themselves for a crash. Then, miraculously, the bow <br>began to swing to port.<a href="https://my.hrw.com/content/hmof/language_arts/hmhcollections/na/gr6/ese_9780544088160_/data/footnote/pagefootnote.xhtml#fn186_131">[2]</a> At the last second the stem<a href="https://my.hrw.com/content/hmof/language_arts/hmhcollections/na/gr6/ese_9780544088160_/data/footnote/pagefootnote.xhtml#fn186_132">[3]</a> shot into <br>the clear, and the ice glided swiftly by along the starboard side. <br>It looked to Fleet like a very close shave. "<br>We liked this passage because it showed the iceberg. Had almost hit the ship it was kind of scary.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2019-03-15 17:30:35 UTC</pubDate>
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