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We came to see Jace. Is he alright? I don't know, Magnus said. Does he normally just lie on the floor like that without moving?

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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
Author
Film Producer
Journalist
Novelist
Screenwriter
Writer
Teheran
Judith Rumelt
Lying
Moving
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Magnus
Without
Alright
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Jace
Normally
Floor
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