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Hey Sydney," she said, giving me a small, crooked smile as she entered the room. Her flashing, dark eyes were friendly, but… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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Veil, you see, if I vas to say something portentous like "zer dark eyes of zer mind" back home in Uberwald, zer… — Terry Pratchett Copy Share Image
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That demon woman you were lounging with on the divan,” said Will. “Would you call her a friend, or more of a… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
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