“Mum’s dead.” “I’m sorry,” Lockwood said. A shrug of bony shoulders. “The good news is, she hasn’t risen again. So far.” There… — Jonathan Stroud Copy Share Image
“Do you remember,” George went on, “what we found in the tunnels beneath Aickmere’s? Aside from a massive pile of human bones.”… — Jonathan Stroud Copy Share Image
“What a great article," Lockwood said, for the twentieth time that day. "Couldn't have been better." "They spelled my name wrong," I… — Jonathan Stroud Copy Share Image
