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To be more precise it was the color of heartache.

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Susanna Clarke
Age: 64
Born: 1959
Born: November 16
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Susanna Mary Clarke
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Such nonsense! declared Dr Greysteel. Whoever heard of cats doing anything useful! Except for staring at one in a supercilious manner, said Strange. That has a sort of moral usefulness, I suppose, in making one feel uncomfortable and encouraging sober reflection upon one's imperfections.
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I know magicians and I know magic and I say this: all magicians lie and this one more than most.
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And how shall I think of you?' He considered a moment and then laughed. 'Think of me with my nose in a book!
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