Hmph," she said. "I'd like to see you learn how to manage sitting and standing up straight in stays and petticoats and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Life was an uncertain thing, and there were some moments one wished to remember, to imprint upone one's mind that the memory… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Life was an uncertain thing, and there were some moments one wished to remember, to imprint upon one's mind that the memory… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“On a Tuesday they were we, and by Friday they were dead and they buried them in the courtyard side by side,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Father . . . ," Gabriel began. "Father is a worm." Will gave a short laugh. He was in gear as if… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“When I heard about these lessons, I thought they would be a dreadful waste of my time. I pictured two very silly… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Sophie," he said, and when she gave him a stern look, he took a hasty swig of the posset. “Miss Collins. I… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Wasn't it? Is loyalty still a commendable quality when it is misdirected? — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I didn't know that was how you had been scarred," he said. She looked away . "Now you will say that it… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Nicely done, brother," said Gabriel from the bed, blinking sleepy green eyes at Gideon. Gideon threw a scone at him. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Would you?” said Gabriel to Will, hotly. “If it was your family?” His lip curled. “Never mind. It’s not as if you… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
By the Angel, this place is barely better than a penny gaff,” Gideon said. “Gabriel, don’t look at anything unless I tell… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Gideon touched her cheek, lightly, with the tips of his fingers. “Did you know your name means ‘wisdom’? It was very well-given. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I'd like to see you learn how to manage sitting and standing up straight in stays and petticoats and a dress with… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Gideon Lightwood said he was at the Institute in Madrid. What on earth was he doing there?' 'Faffing about, most likely', said… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
