The Resistance Girl
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Jina Bacarr. The Resistance Girl
The Resistance Girl. There is a price to pay for survival. JINA BACARR
Contents
Sylvie. A day in the life of a French film star
Juliana. A road not traveled… till now
Sylvie. A star is born
Sylvie. When you wish upon a star… then it crashes
Juliana. Unraveling the fairy tale
Sylvie. Ooh, la la! The girl goes to Paree
Sylvie. Ninette grows up
Sylvie. Sylvie Martone talks!
Juliana. Once upon a time on the silver screen
Sylvie. The road back from Montmartre
Sylvie. One day at a time
Juliana. Ask and you shall receive…
Juliana. An impetuous nun tells all
Sylvie. Falling in love… c’est si bon
Sylvie. Who is my Prince Charming really?
Sylvie. One for the road… maybe
Juliana. A picture is worth a thousand heartbreaks
Sylvie. When one door closes… another one opens
Juliana. A girl named Angeline
Sylvie. The quiet before the Nazi storm
Juliana. Be careful what you wish for
Sylvie. The man in the bowler hat
Sylvie. Putting on the Ritz with the SS
Sylvie. A star is born… the sequel
Sylvie. Lights, camera… action!
Juliana. Confessions of a reluctant Mata Hari
Sylvie. I’ll be seeing you… my beautiful angel
Juliana. Those old, familiar Parisian places
Sylvie. Nine months… and counting
Sylvie. A perilous journey into enemy territory
Sylvie. Adieu, dear friend… till we meet again
Juliana. Films, photos, and Nazis, oh my
Sylvie. The final chapter in my life as a spy
Juliana. And the cradle will fall
Sylvie. Farewell, my love… I shall never forget you
Sylvie. Paris and the tricolor flower
Sylvie. The long road home
Juliana. Searching for buried treasure… and intelligence
Juliana. To Sylvie with love
Acknowledgments
More from Jina Bacarr
About the Author
About Boldwood Books
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2. Juliana
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‘What’s the name of your film?’ The fifteen-year-old dares to peek her head out. I grin. Ah, the audacity of youth. I remember it well.
‘Le Masque de Velours de Versailles,’ I answer with an eagerness that lightens the mood. I project my voice to the crowd so everyone can hear me, keeping my tone upbeat, a bit sugary not squeaky. Like I’m doing a voiceover to promote my films. ‘It’s the story of a milkmaid in the Sun King’s court who becomes a spy when she catches Louis’ eye and then saves her little sister from a nasty sultan’s harem.’ Wild escapades of a heroine rising up against authority, exactly what moviegoers want these days. ‘I hope you’ll come to see it when it opens next week at the Gaumont.’ Undaunted by the tension in the air, I dig into my jacket pocket, grab some tickets and wave them above my head.
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