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E.D.Baker

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    better to do—just flit
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    support and enthusiasm, and to all my wonderful fans who wrote to me wanting to know what happens next.
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    on my hands and knees
    Malak Mostafahas quotedlast year
    I could hardly hear the tiny insect
    Malak Mostafahas quotedlast year
    although they could get friends or relatives to help
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    It's just that I'd rather do it with his parents' blessing. I don't think his father hates me like his mother does, but he didn't seem too happy that I'm a witch. And didn't you hear Queen Frazzela say that they'd pass Eadric over and give his brother, Bradston, the crown if Eadric married me?"
    "Do you really think they'd do that?"
    "I don't know, but I'd rather not take the chance. His whole life Eadric has been planning to rule Upper Montevista. I don't want to be the one to stand in his way. And can you imagine what an awful king Bradston would make?"
    My mother had returned carrying a basket of gumdrops, but I noticed that she was careful to stay as far as possible from my grandfather. "I told you that taking an interest in magic was a bad idea," she said. "If you hadn't started practicing, she wouldn't have had anything to complain about."
    "Don't be silly, Chartreuse," said Grandmother. "I didn't raise you to be so shortsighted. If Emma hadn't shown an interest in magic, your sister, Grassina, and I would still be under the influence of that awful curse and I wouldn't have my Aldrid back.
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    I jerked my head back and whacked it on the table leg behind me.
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    One
    Atendril brushed my face, tickling me on the nose. I jerked my head back and whacked it on the table leg behind me.
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    One

    Atendril brushed my face, tickling me on the nose. I jerked my head back and whacked it on the table leg behind me. "Wretched plant!" I said, rubbing my head with one hand as I pushed the vine away with the other.

    Ever since my aunt had returned to her normal self, she hadn't been able to keep her mind on anything but her beloved Haywood. Her magic had suffered for it, becoming muddled and not quite as she'd intended. The flowering vines she'd planted in the Great Hall to celebrate their reunion had spread across the walls, engulfed the table legs, and threatened to cover the doors and windows. Because they were too tough for an ordinary knife to cut, it was up to me, the Green Witch, to keep them under
    ZEE ZEEhas quoted6 months ago
    for any length of time
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