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Your mother was beautiful." His voice was regretful. "I'm sorry she's dead."
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Fairy blood does not make you clumsy. That's human.
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I refused to love it. He was going to sell it too
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Edmund,
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high eena.
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Pink, gold, blue. I choose you!
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The air is fresher here. Rock walls rise on either side of me. They must be the bowl of the volcano.
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You're free. The curse is over, love." Mandy was at my side, hugging me. "You rescued yourself when you rescued the prince. I'm that proud and glad, sweet, I could shout."
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I pushed your boat out of the gentle stream where you were merrily singing and rowing Forgive me life is but a nightmare
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I never saw a lad, page or prince, so eager to learn to do a thing right.
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hard-work
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We don't do big magic. Lucinda's the only one. It's too dangerous." "What's dangerous about ending a storm?" "Maybe nothing, maybe something. Use your imagination." "Clear skies would be good. People could go outside." "Use your imagination," Mandy repeated. I thought. "The grass needs rain. The crops need rain." "More," Mandy said. "Maybe a bandit was going to rob someone, and he isn't doing it because of the weather." "That's right. Or ma..
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Sun, don't rise!
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byjadh heemyeh odh ubaech achoedzaY Foolishness may have golden offspring. I hope yours does.
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gnomic
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Drualt cleared his throat and began the traditional stanzas from Drualt. They hadn't been said at weddings in his day, naturally, but they'd been said in Bamarre for centuries now. "Drualt took Freya's warm hand, Her strong hand, Her sword hand, And pressed it to his lips, Pressed it . . ." Drualt's voice wavered. He pulled a handkerchief from the pouch at his waist and blew his nose. Then he began again."
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What would I hold on to up there? His great ears? What if I fell and pulled an ear off with me, or grabbed his silver pendant and swung from his neck like a bell clapper? "No, thank you."
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Gnomic, "!chocH !choe echachoed dh zchoaK !chocH"
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Admat, don't kill me! Don't be wrathful. Don't exist!
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embroidery
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legs.
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If it had writing, I read it: cereal boxes, ads on the subway, billboards, highway signs. I
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i wasnt frightened of it. The gray death wasn't a monster or a spider i could see and shiver over. It was invisible. If I caught it would be somewhere within me and while the outside world was full of danger I knew my interior I was certain I could oust an intruder there.
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I trust you to find the good in me, but the bad I must be sure you don't overlook. -Char to Ella
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love
ella
ella-enchanted
prince-char
prince-charmont
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Everyone dies. You needn't go on about it so.
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dying
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I assure you, we do not enjoy having so much fun.
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