Oh, the beautiful books! Romance, adventure, love stories! She gathered up the books in her arms and cuddled them, as a mother might have cuddled a child. “Concern me!” she repeated fiercely. “You’re—I don’t know,” said Ann Veronica. She’s very special. Peste, she had forgot the sword. . .
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