{"product_id":"the-beautiful-american-isbn-9780451465825","title":"The Beautiful American","description":"\u003cb\u003eFrom Paris in the 1920s to London after the Blitz, two women find that a secret from their past reverberates through years of joy and sorrow....\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eAs recovery from World War II begins, expat American Nora Tours travels from her home in southern France to London in search of her missing sixteen-year-old daughter. There, she unexpectedly meets up with an old acquaintance, famous model-turned-photographer Lee Miller. Neither has emerged from the war unscathed. Nora is racked with the fear that her efforts to survive under the Vichy regime may have cost her daughter’s life. Lee suffers from what she witnessed as a war correspondent photographing the liberation of the Nazi concentration camps.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eNora and Lee knew each other in the heady days of late 1920s Paris, when Nora was giddy with love for her childhood sweetheart, Lee became the celebrated mistress of the artist Man Ray, and Lee’s magnetic beauty drew them all into the glamorous lives of famous artists and their wealthy patrons. But Lee fails to realize that her friendship with Nora is even older, that it goes back to their days as children in Poughkeepsie, New York, when a devastating trauma marked Lee forever. Will Nora’s reunion with Lee give them a chance to forgive past betrayals…and break years of silence to forge a meaningful connection as women who have shared the best and the worst that life can offer?\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eA novel of freedom and frailty, desire and daring, \u003ci\u003eThe Beautiful American\u003c\/i\u003e portrays the extraordinary relationship between two passionate, unconventional women.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003eReaders Guide Included\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cb\u003ePraise for \u003ci\u003eThe Beautiful American\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"Mackin’s ability to re-create history and to create believable characters and situations makes her new work a transfixing story that is hard to put down. Sure to be loved by fans of Mackin and of the historical novel; very highly recommended.\"--\u003ci\u003eLibrary Journal \u003c\/i\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“Readers will rank [it] right up there with \u003ci\u003eThe Paris Wife\u003c\/i\u003e…. A brilliant, beautifully written literary masterpiece…”--\u003ci\u003eNew York Times \u003c\/i\u003ebestselling author Sandra Dallas\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“Will transport you to expat Paris… and from there take you on a journey through the complexities of a friendship…breathes new life into such luminaries as Man Ray, Picasso, and, of course, the titular character, Lee Miller, while at the same time offering up a wonderfully human and sympathetic protagonist in Nora Tours.”--Suzanne Rindell, author of \u003ci\u003eThe Other Typist\u003c\/i\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“Leaves its essence of love, loss, regret, and hope long after the novel concludes.\"--Erika Robuck, author of \u003ci\u003eFallen Beauty\u003c\/i\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“Achingly beautiful and utterly mesmerizing… Sure to appeal to fans of Paula McLain's \u003ci\u003eThe Paris Wife\u003c\/i\u003e and Erika Robuck's \u003ci\u003eCall Me Zelda\u003c\/i\u003e, or indeed to anyone with a taste for impeccably researched and beautifully written historical fiction.”-- Jennifer Robson, author of\u003ci\u003e Somewhere in France\u003c\/i\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“An engaging and unforgettable novel. I couldn’t put it down.”--Renee Rosen, author of \u003ci\u003eDollface\u003c\/i\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"An exquisitely imagined and beautifully rendered story of the talented, tragic, gorgeous Lee Miller.\"--Becky E. Conekin, author of \u003ci\u003eLee Miller in Fashion\u003c\/i\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“Beautiful…A fascinating account of a little-known woman who was determined to play by her own rules.”--Historical Novel Society\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“Lovers of the film \u003ci\u003eA Midnight in Paris\u003c\/i\u003e will definitely enjoy this.”--Chick Lit Plus\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“[An] exquisitely depicted story of love, betrayal, forgiveness.”--Crystal Book Reviews\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“An engrossing novel…Compulsively readable.”--BookNAround\u003cb\u003eJeanne Mackin\u003c\/b\u003e teaches creative writing at Goddard College in Vermont and has taught or conducted workshops in Pennsylvania, Hawaii and New York.  She lives with her husband, artist Steve Poleskie, in upstate New York. She is also the author of several novels:  \u003ci\u003eThe Sweet By and By\u003c\/i\u003e, \u003ci\u003eDreams of Empire\u003c\/i\u003e, \u003ci\u003eThe Queen’s War\u003c\/i\u003e, and \u003ci\u003eThe Frenchwoman\u003c\/i\u003e. “Look.” Lee Miller stood and pulled on her gloves. “Can you come to us this weekend? Come meet Roland. I married, you know. Twice, to be precise. Aziz and I married after you left Paris, but it didn’t last. God, Cairo was so boring. But I think this one will last. Come meet the husband, and little Anthony. Yes, I have a child. A boy. The most beautiful little boy in the world. I’m absolutely besotted.”\u003cbr\u003ePain knifed my chest. “I didn’t plan a long stay,” I said, trying to sound a touch careless, a little preoccupied with all the things I had to do. “And I didn’t bring evening clothes. In fact, I am wearing my entire travel wardrobe.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eIt was a silly excuse but one that would do when the truth was too painful. I didn’t want to see Lee holding her child. Lee, who had never wanted to marry, to have children, now had both husband and son. And my child was lost; her father, the man who should have been my husband, was an ocean away, living with a different wife, a different family.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eLee laughed. “Darling, that doesn’t matter. Wear a sheet if you must. It will be like the old days. Do come! On Friday, take the afternoon train to Lewes and we’ll pick you up at the station. On Sunday, we’ll drive you to Newhaven and you can catch the ferry to France.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eShe stood and reached for the bill, signing it rather than leaving cash. I read her signature upside down. Lady Penrose of Poughkeepsie, it said. Lee still had a sense of humor.\u003cbr\u003eI hadn’t yet agreed to the weekend, so she played her strongest card.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“Pablo will be there,” she said, and was out the door before I could say no.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003ePablo. When I had to leave Paris, Pablo Picasso had been the one to help me, not because we were close—we were not—or because he was particularly kind to young girls in trouble—he was not. It had merely been one of those life-forming coincidences. That day, as I stood on the Pont Neuf wondering where I would go, what I would do, he had come toward me on his way to somewhere. There was just enough kindness in his voice when he asked, “Ça va?” that I sobbed my story out to him. He had already known, of course. That’s the sad truth of betrayal. It makes a poor secret except to the betrayed.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eHe paused, then gave me a piece of paper on which he’d written the name of a friend who would take me in. He would write to her the very next day, he promised, and I fled to his friend, Madame Hughes, in Grasse. Seventeen years ago. A war ago. A child ago. A lifetime ago.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eLee had introduced me to Pablo, and to many others. She had given, and she had taken. I looked out the window and watched Lee cross the street with that determined stride of hers. She waved, grinned, and disappeared into the crowd.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eI stared at the card, wondering how much the train to Lewes would cost. No one ever said no to Lee Miller, and if she thought they might, she simply never asked the question. Of course, there was always a first time. Why should I interrupt my search for Dahlia to play houseguest for the woman who had, years before, derailed my dreams? Because the search is over, a dark voice said in my head. There is nowhere else to look.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eI rose to leave the restaurant, walking in the wake of Lee’s perfume. I smelled it, then, that bottom note I hadn’t noticed before. Camphor, eucalyptus, and the salty, acrid bottom note of merbromin. Medicine. The smell carried me backward.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eScents are memories’ bid for immortality; they keep the past alive.\u003cbr\u003e ","brand":"Berkley","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":46303828672741,"sku":"NP9780451465825","price":22.0,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":false}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/1842\/7735\/files\/9780451465825.jpg?v=1767738286","url":"https:\/\/k12savings.com\/es\/products\/the-beautiful-american-isbn-9780451465825","provider":"K12savings","version":"1.0","type":"link"}