Despite the horror, we survivors were endowed with a will to survive. Or instinct. Or maybe it was faith.
Dear God,_ said Will, looking from Charlotte to Nate and back again. __s there anything that makes women sillier than the sight of a wounded young man?__essa slitted her eyes at him. __ou might want to clean the rest of the blood of your face before you continue arguing in that vein.__ill threw his arms up in the air and stalked off. Charlotte looked at Tessa, a half smile curving the side of her mouth. __ must say, I rather like the way you manage Will.__essa shook her head. __o one manages Will.
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Dear God,_ said Will, looking from Charlotte to Nate and back again. __s there anything that makes women sillier than the sight of a wounded young man?__essa slitted her eyes at him. __ou might want to clean the rest of the blood of your face before you continue arguing in that vein.__ill threw his arms up in the air and stalked off. Charlotte looked at Tessa, a half smile curving the side of her mouth. __ must say, I rather like the way you manage Will.__essa shook her head. __o one manages Will.
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I believe in good and evil," said Jem. "And I believe the soul is eternal. But I don't believe in the fiery pit, the pitchforks, or endless torment. I do not believe you can threaten people into goodness.
Strange how reluctant I was to acknowledge that control of my fate lay beyond my own conscious will. Habit of a lifetime, I suppose.
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