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If I Only Had a Horn (Young Louis Armstrong)
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Product Details
Format:
Paperback
Pages:
32
Publisher:
HarperCollins (August 25, 2002)
Language:
English
ISBN-13:
9780618250769
ISBN-10:
061825076X
Weight:
4.64oz
Case Pack:
50
File:
hc-Metadata_Only_HarperCollins_US_Metadata_20260620052112-20260620.xml
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$7.69
Dimensions:
8.06" x 10" x 0.12"
Folder:
hc
List Price:
$9.99
Publisher Identifier:
P-HC
Discount Code:
A
Audience:
Children/juvenile
Author:
Roxane Orgill, Leonard Jenkins
Age Range:
10 to 12
Grade Level:
5th Grade to 7th Grade
Country of Origin:
China
Pub Discount:
65
Imprint:
Clarion Books
Overview
Roxane Orgill’s vivid words and Leonard Jenkins’s dramatic pictures combine to tell the story of a boy who grew up to be a giant of jazz—the legendary and beloved Louis Armstrong. As a poor boy in New Orleans, where music was everywhere—dancing out of doorways, singing on street corners, crying from the cornet of the great Joe Oliver for all to hear—Louis longed for a horn so that he too could sing, bring home pennies, and, most of all, tap happy-feet blues till the sun rose. It wasn’t going to be easy. Many things, not all of them good, had to happen before he got his horn. But when at last he did, he sent music spiraling up into the New Orleans night sky like a spinning top gone crazy.








