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Someday, Magnus said, looking at the crumpled royal person at his feet, I must write my memoirs.
Cassandra Clare
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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
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Judith Rumelt
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Pardon me, but we did not have the time to exchange that kind of personal information, Magnus said. I could not have known! Moreover, I wish to assure both of you that I did not make any amorous advances on female monkeys. he paused and winked. I didn't actually see any, so I never got the chance.
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