Sara Crewe. I give brainliest Objectives:

Understand the novella format

Practice 'Before, During, and After' reading strategies

Identify any themes present in the reading selection

Sara Crewe is a novella, which is a fictional prose narrative that is longer and more complex than a short story, also called a short novel.

Access your reading selection in the link below.
Sara Crewe
To listen to an librivox audio recording of Sara Crewe, go to this link:
https://librivox. org/sara-crewe-by-frances-hodgson-b urnett/
Review
Directions: Read Sara Crewe and then answer the 'Thinking Points' below.
1. Before reading: (Prediction)From reading the title, what do you think this story is about? Explain your answer.
2. During reading: As you read the selection, take notes about important details in the story. Narrow your list to the five (5) most important events.
3. After reading: Summarize the main idea with a “One Sentence Summary.”
4. Was your 'prediction' in questions one (1) accurate? Why or why not?
5. Can you identify a theme in Sara Crewe?
6. List three facts you learned about Frances Hodgson Burnett by visiting the links.
Further Study:
Visit these links to learn more about the author of this story.
http://en. wikipedia. org/wiki/Frances_Hodgson_Burnett

http://www. americanliterature. com/FrancesHodgsonBurnett/FrancesHo dgsonBurnett. html
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