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Tell me,' Artemis said, his voice still weak. 'How do I know you?' And so Holly began her story: 'It all started in Ho Chi Minh City one summer. It was sweltering by anyone's standards. Needless to say, Artemis Fowl would not have been willing to put up with such discomfort if something extremely important had not been at stake. Important to the plan ...
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There never was anyone like Artemis Fowl, he thought. Though he didn't make my job any easier with all his shenanigans. Butler smiled. Artemis always had my back, even though he could barely reach it.
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Eoin Colfer |
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Ik was vroeger altijd zo dol op Pip en Kip. - Foaly
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Ze kunnen het huis niet binnengaan voor Fowl dood is. Het is een soort extreme allergische reactie. Dat betekent, geloof het of niet, dat betekent...' 'Dat ze het hebben gered,' maakte Holly zijn zin af. 'Hij leeft. Artemis Fowl leeft.' 'D'Arvit,' kreunde Root, en hij kwakte nog een portie kots op de terracotta tegels.
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Butler had an excuse for not being in Iceland that would hold up in any court of law and possibly even on a note for teacher.
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Angeline, distraught over her son's obsession and afraid of the effects of the past year on Artemis's mind, signed her thirteen-year-old up for treatment with the school counselor. You have to feel sorry for him. The counselor, that is.
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counseling
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ARTEMIS was making final preparations in his office, updating his will and trying to master his feelings, tamping down a flat grey sky of sadness that threatened to cloud his resolve. He knew that Doctor Argon would advise him against bottling up his emotions as it would lead to psychological scarring in the long term. But there will be no long term, Doctor, he thought wryly. After so many adventures Artemis felt he should have known that t..
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At his shoulder, Arno Blunt continued staring at Butler. The Fowl bodyguard blinked freely: in the event of confrontation, dry eyeballs would only lessen his advantage. Staring matches were for amateurs.
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Eoin Colfer |
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Maybe you read my article in ?" "I never read press. You start believing it, you see..."
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A change had come over No1. Initially, he had been snivelling--standard No1 behavior--but now the tears were drying on his cheeks, and his eyes were hard. , he thought. This was a big breakthrough for No1. Usually, when he found himself in a bad situation, No1 wished himself away. This time he was wishing someone else would disappear. Enough was finally enough, so No1 broke through a lifetime of conditioning and talked back to Abbot.
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Eoin Colfer |
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Holly took a moment to study a painting that dominated one wall. 'Oh, give me a break,' she said. The picture was in oils. Completely white. There was a brass plaque beneath. It read 'Snow Ghost'.
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Eoin Colfer |
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Love can be a noun or a verb," she said."
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Eoin Colfer |
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Pex and Chips were closer now, discussing the merits of various fictional characters. 'Captain Hook rocks,' said Pex. 'He would kick Barney's purple butt ten times out of ten.' Chips sighed. 'You're missing the whole point of Barney. It's a values thing. Butt-kicking is not the issue.
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Here we are, said Berthold, mopping his forehead with a Kleenex. A section of the paper remained trapped in the worry lines of his forehead, and fluttered there like a windsock in the air-conditioner blast.
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Eoin Colfer |
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LEP trainees often had difficulty developing the double focus needed to watch the terrain and their helmet screens. This often resulted in an action known as , which was how LEP officers referred to throwing up in one's helmet.
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Big Knobs.
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Eoin Colfer |
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Are you just saying the same thing in a different way? Is that why I sent you to university?
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Eoin Colfer |
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Oh," said Mown, a handy non-committal syllable to have around when you haven't the first clue as to what you are feeling."
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Eoin Colfer |
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There is no such thing as an ending, or a beginning for that matter, everything is middle.
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Eoin Colfer |
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Arguing with real people was marginally better than getting upset with sheets of paper.
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Eoin Colfer |
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Soon the entire nebula was little more than a shawl of cosmic gauze thrown over a network of stars.
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Eoin Colfer |
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Es konnte nie schaden zu wissen, wo sich das ortsansassige Getier so rumtrieb.
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Eoin Colfer |
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Selbstvertrauen ist nichts anderes als Unwissenheit. Wenn man sich stark fuhlt, dann nur, weil es etwas gibt, das man nicht weiss.
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Immer zwei Schritte voraus, unser Master Artemis. Die Leute sagten, er sei ganz aus dem alten Holz geschnitzt. Doch sie irrten sich. Master Artemis war aus nagelneuem Holz, von einer Sorte, die noch keiner gesehen hatte.
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Eoin Colfer |
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the spittle bandage on his forehead casting a zombie glow on his face.
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Eoin Colfer |
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Other men look up and down, left and right," he said. "But men like us are different. We are visionaries." --
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pouting.
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Eoin Colfer |
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one centimeter can make an awful lot of difference when you don't have many to spare.
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There was something morbidly fascinating about flying into an uncharted tunnel at a reckless speed, with only a kleptomaniac dwarf's word for what lay at the other end.
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Eoin Colfer |
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Guide Note: Remembering is generally a two-stage process involving dialogue between the conscious and subconscious parts of the brain. The subconscious opens proceedings by throwing up the relevant memory, an act which releases a spurt of self-congratulatory endorphins. Well done, matey, says the conscious. That memory is really useful right now, and I couldn't remember where I'd put it. You and me, pal, says the subconscious, delighted to ..
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I'm just a teenager with hormones running wild. And may I say, young fairy lady, they're running wild in your direction.
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Artemis landed on the body heap and blinked the mud from his eyes. Someone, or something, stood naked before him, an ethereal figure glowing with divine light from head to foot. It reached out a shining hand and spoke in a deep movie promo voice: "Pull my finger."
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Eoin Colfer |
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Foaly is singing," said Holly. "Surely that's illegal?"
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I can tell you what love means, dictionary-wise, all the synonyms and so forth. And I can tell you all about endorphins and synapses and muscle memory. But ardour's resonance in the heart is a mystery to me. I'm a computer, Arthur." Arthur hid his disappointment with the traditional brisk rubbing of hands and stiffening of upper lip. "Of course. No problem." "I am made to live for ever but you are made to live."
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Eoin Colfer |
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The Hitchhiker's Guide is a hundred percent accurate. Reality, however, is not as reliable.
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Eoin Colfer |
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Inside the there was not a single passenger who had not been substantially altered by the journey. This was partly the fault of the space itself, as the sleeve of dark matter is largely an emotional construct and can serve as an accelerant for feelings that may otherwise have taken years to develop. For a being of the light, gazing even for a moment into the heart of dark space has an effect equivalent to a dozen near-death experiences. I..
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Eoin Colfer |
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Wowbagger felt Trillian squeeze his arm and his anxiety drained away. He looked at her.
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Eoin Colfer |
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It is like the old fairy tale. The boy saves the princess; they fall in love. He invents a flying machine--along with his dashing teacher, of course. They get married and name their firstborn after the aforementioned dashing teacher.
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No1 stared into his captor's eyes. 'I said, I want to talk to Qweffor.' Abbot heard him that time, because the voice wasn't No1's. It was a voice of pure magic, layered with undeniable power. Abbot blinked. 'I'll... eh... see if he's in.' It was too late for compliance: No1 wasn't about to rein in his power now. He sent a magical probe into Abbot's brain via the horns. The horns glowed bright blue and then began shedding large brittle flake..
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Eoin Colfer |
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evolution had stripped them of this power.
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Eoin Colfer |
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She could see the pollution in them, bleaching their skin white and giving them red sores on their backs. And although she smiled, her heart was breaking.
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