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368 pages, Hardcover
First published October 2, 2018
"You've never left Urchin Grove before. You're delicate - like the algae after which you were named-" "I'm not delicate." "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it in an offensive way. What I mean is that you're fragile, feminine. You don't know how to wield a dagger-"
"'Humans are a menace,' Trochid said. 'Our only solace is that they cannot disrupt our lives any more than they already do.'
'Why not?' Coralline asked.
'Because they're fire, and we're water. Fire vaporises water, and water vanquishes fire. The two can never truly meet.'"
"Coralline, meanwhile, regularly swam out the window rather than the door, even though her mother often told her that to do so was 'the hallmark of an ill-bred mermaid.'"
"Merpeople told time in two ways, Coralline told him: the hue of the waters and sand-clocks. She pointed out a sand-clock to him on the mantel of Taeiniata. It was an hourglass filled with fine white sand, with twenty-four notches carved onto its lower bulb, one for every hour of the day."
"Coralline saw why her mother had wished for her to be a waif on her wedding day - with her newly pronounced collarbone, thin shoulders, and starvation-brightened eyes, she looked as dainty and fragile as the rose petal tellin above her beating heart. She had never felt worse, but never looked better."