He has become a worm. That is what I am telling you." "I don't suppose it would be possible," said Henry into the silence, "to, er, step on him?
Cassandra ClareShe shook her head. She was so pale under the diffuse lamp-light that she looked almost transparent, as if Simon could have looked right through her. The way, he supposed, he always had.
Cassandra ClareOh, leave it,โ said Jem, kicking Will, not without affection, lightly on the ankle. โSheโs annexed my plan!โ โWill,โ Tessa said firmly. โDo you care more about the plan being enacted or about getting credit for it?โ Will pointed a finger at her. โThat,โ he said. โThe second one.
Cassandra ClareThis time Clary concentrated, trying to focus her mind on Simon-The Simon-ness of him, the shape of the way he thought, the feeling of hearing his voice, the sence of him close. His whispers, his secrets, the way he made her laugh. 'So', she thought conversationally, 'now that I'm in your mind, wnat to see some naked mental pictures of Jace?' Simon jumped. "I heard that! And, no.
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