https://padlet.com/torreymacgregor1/vgyimzuprcfmd4b5 (From the last 3 chapters of Part I) en-us 2021-10-07 00:23:11 UTC 2021-10-07 17:38:49 UTC hello@padlet.com https://padlet.com/torreymacgregor1/vgyimzuprcfmd4b5/wish/1800456137  "In 1933,90 percent of Germans showed unflinching support for Adolf Hitler. That leaves 10 percent who didn’t. Hans Hubermann belonged to the 10 precent. There was a reason for that” (Zusak 63).]]> 2021-10-07 16:52:25 UTC https://padlet.com/torreymacgregor1/vgyimzuprcfmd4b5/wish/1800456137 https://padlet.com/torreymacgregor1/vgyimzuprcfmd4b5/wish/1800463642 "Papa's Face
It traveled and wondered, 
but it disclosed no answers.
Not yet" (Zusak 71).]]> 2021-10-07 16:55:22 UTC https://padlet.com/torreymacgregor1/vgyimzuprcfmd4b5/wish/1800463642 https://padlet.com/torreymacgregor1/vgyimzuprcfmd4b5/wish/1800472427 "'What does it say?' Liesel asked him... 'Hitler takes Poland,' he answered, and Hans Hubermann slumped into a chair... The face was there again - his accordion face" (Zusak 74).]]> 2021-10-07 16:58:33 UTC https://padlet.com/torreymacgregor1/vgyimzuprcfmd4b5/wish/1800472427 sethmargolis251_1 https://padlet.com/torreymacgregor1/vgyimzuprcfmd4b5/wish/1800486353 "In the night, Liesel dreamed like she always did. At first, she saw the brownshirts marching, but soon enough, they led her to a train and the usual discovery awaited. Her brother was staring again." (Zusak 63).]]> 2021-10-07 17:04:07 UTC https://padlet.com/torreymacgregor1/vgyimzuprcfmd4b5/wish/1800486353 https://padlet.com/torreymacgregor1/vgyimzuprcfmd4b5/wish/1800497707 "Whatever the reason, her hunger to read that book was as intense as any ten-year-old human could experience," (Zusak 66).]]> 2021-10-07 17:08:47 UTC https://padlet.com/torreymacgregor1/vgyimzuprcfmd4b5/wish/1800497707 https://padlet.com/torreymacgregor1/vgyimzuprcfmd4b5/wish/1800505709 “She didn’t see him watching as he played, having no idea that Han’s Hubermann’s accordion was a story. In times ahead, that story would arrive at 33 Himmel street in the early hours of mourning... It would carry a Suitcase, a book. and two questions. A story. Story after story. Story Within story.” (Zusak 71).]]> 2021-10-07 17:11:55 UTC https://padlet.com/torreymacgregor1/vgyimzuprcfmd4b5/wish/1800505709 https://padlet.com/torreymacgregor1/vgyimzuprcfmd4b5/wish/1800510055 "More than anything, it was the smell of friendship, and she [Liesel] could find it on herself, too. Liesel loved that smell. She would sniff her arm and smile as the water cooled around her," (72, Zusak).]]> 2021-10-07 17:13:44 UTC https://padlet.com/torreymacgregor1/vgyimzuprcfmd4b5/wish/1800510055 https://padlet.com/torreymacgregor1/vgyimzuprcfmd4b5/wish/1800512883 “...and then there were the scatterings of odd men out, like Alex Steiner, who stood like a human-shaped block of wood, clapping slow and dutiful. And beautiful. Submission” (Zusak 63).]]> 2021-10-07 17:14:56 UTC https://padlet.com/torreymacgregor1/vgyimzuprcfmd4b5/wish/1800512883 https://padlet.com/torreymacgregor1/vgyimzuprcfmd4b5/wish/1800522974 “Nearing Himmel Street, in a hurry of thoughts, a culmination of misery swept over her---the failed recital of the gravediggers handbook, the demolition of her family, her nightmares, the humiliation of the day---and she crouched in the gutter and wept. It all led here” (Zusak 80).]]> 2021-10-07 17:19:00 UTC https://padlet.com/torreymacgregor1/vgyimzuprcfmd4b5/wish/1800522974 https://padlet.com/torreymacgregor1/vgyimzuprcfmd4b5/wish/1800523411 "On her knees, she sucked in the air and listened to the groans beneath her. She watched the whirlpool of faces, left and right, and she announced, 'I'm not stupid,'" (Zusak, 79).]]> 2021-10-07 17:19:11 UTC https://padlet.com/torreymacgregor1/vgyimzuprcfmd4b5/wish/1800523411 https://padlet.com/torreymacgregor1/vgyimzuprcfmd4b5/wish/1800570281 "a patch of silence stood among them now. The man, the girl, the book." (64, Zusak)]]> 2021-10-07 17:38:10 UTC https://padlet.com/torreymacgregor1/vgyimzuprcfmd4b5/wish/1800570281