“Do you think there’ll be someone in the Xanti who’ll remember your mother?” Finn blew on the embers. “I don’t know. We may not find the Xanti,” he warned her. Maia shrugged. “It doesn’t matter. But if we do, will… — Eva Ibbotson Copy Share Image
“I would let her…have adventures. I would let her…choose her path. It would be hard…it was hard…but I would do it. Oh, not completely, of course. Some things have to go on. Cleaning one’s teeth, arithmetic. But Maia fell in… — Eva Ibbotson Copy Share Image
