'' but you both look to be about the same age . '' '' yes , '' was seamus 's only reply . mr. elf waited , hoping that seamus would say more , but he did n't . mody broke the silence . '' should n't we be going ? '' she prompted . '' of course , yes , let 's get moving , '' agreed

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it was about that point that i stopped breathing . '' where are you ? '' hugh reconsidered his question . '' do you know the year ? '' '' it 's 1942 . i live in paris . '' roman reached across me to a stray catalog on a chair . producing a pen , he scrawled something on the catalog 's cover and then handed it to

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'' i 'm just relaxing before zane takes me to la to be his assistant . '' '' yeah . '' braydon frowned . '' you do n't have to go you know . if you need a job you can be my assistant . '' '' really ? '' i looked at him in surprise . '' would i get a fiat as well ? '' '' i do n't ... '' '' wait til i tell shayla and maria that i 'm getting a

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it was harris from base , in the most bazaar get-up imaginable : gone were his customary tweeds and cloth ties , and instead , he sported a ghastly off-yellow blazer , under which lurked a pair of shiny pink braces and a red bow tie . on his head sat a bowler hat , so large it almost enveloped his face ; and in his hand he held one of those large green umbrellas favoured by the sort who play golf . drade wandered over to him . ' what on earth are you doing ,

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