He had strange eyes—they made me think of a two-way mirror. Like you could feel somebody on the other side watching you, but the only reflection you saw was your own.
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Ali flashed a huge smile at Pascal. “Oh, yes,” she said with confidence. “Handray will come back. Allah will only let him
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single one.
“You marry Matthew?” he said with a choked laugh. “By God, Ali, if we weren’t in a public place I’d shake you till your
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ts, the family assumed they’d slept together.”
“Ah,” Andre said. “Practical.”
“Of c
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daughters’ misfortune. I know they both had their hearts set on marriage
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“The mist on the glass is congealing, ’tis the hurricane’s icy breath. And it shows how the warmth of friendship grows cold in the clasp of death. So stand, stand to your glasses steady, and drink to your sweetheart’s eyes.”
Beautiful writing
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First things first.
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like a dog pack about to be set loose.
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turn him into a hood
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hollering his head off,
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