There were so many miracles at work: that a blossom might become a peach, that a bee could make honey in its… — Jane Hamilton Copy Share Image
I thought you were dead,” she went on. “I saw you fall down, and—I thought you were dead. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
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