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Cassandra Clare, City of Bones Quotes: How can you tell? That I like books, I mean.The look on your face when you walked in, somehow I doubted you were that impressed by me.
         

How can you tell? That I like books, I mean.The look on your face when you walked in, somehow I doubted you were that impressed by me.


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