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I think you ought to let me take poor Tessa into town to get some new clothes. Otherwise, the first time she takes a deep breath, that dress will fall right off her. Will looked interested. I think she should try that out now and see what happens.

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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
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Judith Rumelt
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Amor verus numquam moritur: True love never dies
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