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Ex hoc momento pendet aeternitas. (Eternity hangs from this moment.)
Kissing, said Lesley, ought really to be taught as a school subject, preferably instead of religious studies, which nobody needed.
“Each of the time travelers is represented by a gemstone. You’re the Ruby.”
The boy told us it would be a good idea to buy shares in Apple, whatever that may be.
“Hold her hand, Gideon, you stupid oaf,” said Mr. George, sounding rather annoyed. “She’s not a supermarket trolley.”
“If we were in a film, the villain would turn out to be the least-expected person. But as we aren’t in a film, I’d go for the character who tried to strangle you.”
“You’re not ordinary, Gwyneth,” he whispered as he began stroking my hair. “You’re totally, absolutely extraordinary. You don’t need the magic of any raven to be special to me.” He leaned as close as he could get, with his head and arms through the opening of the confessional window, and when his lips touched my mouth, I shut my eyes. Okay. So now I was going to faint.
