“That is not the point,” he said. “But battles are ugly when women fight.
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I hope no one who reads this book has been quite as miserable as Susan and Lucy were that night; but if you have been—if you’ve been up all night and cried till you have no more tears left in you—you will know that there comes in the end a sort of quietness. You feel as if nothing was ever going to happen again. At any rate that was how it felt to these two.
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flung themselves upon
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straining and tugging
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grinning and leering
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Horrors, Efreets, Sprites, Orknies, Wooses, and Ettins
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steep slope out
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Tell you what is written in letters deep as a spear is long on the firestones on the Secret Hill?