The Having the Last Word quiz

Didn't take long to become a slave to the monster

And so Po described to Katsa what hid in the blacknessof the cave; and outside , the world awaited them.

Maybe someone will find it someday, she thought. It will be a sort of letter to the future.

Such a sight as this becomes the field, but here shows much amiss.
Go, bid the soldiers shoot.

Behind him, across vast distances of space and time, from the place he had left, he thought he heard music too. But perhaps it was an echo.

The little birds were chirping in their cage and Rontu-Aru sat beside me.

Slowly, very slowy, like two unhurried compass needles, the feet turned towards the right; north, north-east, east, south-east, south-south-west; then paused, and after a few seconds, turned as unhurriedly back towards the left. South-south-west, south-south-east, east...

i looked at his face and i committed it to memory absolutely, and i said,"if i've done all right up to now, the next part is going to be easy."

obedient to his orders, Daja scratched his ears, and Tris his rump.

I take his hand, holding on tightly, preparing for the cameras, and dreading the moment when i will finally have to let go.

And grinning broadly at the look of horror on Uncle Vernon's face. Harry set off towards the station exit, Hedwig rattling along in front of him , for what looked like a much better summer than the last.

'Tis a wonder, by your leave, she will be tamed so.

In the spiritual world, the old physician and the minister—mutual victims as they have been—may, unawares, have found their earthly stock of hatred and antipathy transmuted into golden love.

it was alittle hand, a child's hand, touching Nipper's wing, stroking it. A child's voice saying, "Can i have one too, Daddy?"

They could not be forgotten, she thought, because now is now. It can never be a long time ago.

Waiting. Like the woman , no longer mad, sitting , staring. Her handon a console . On a button. Waiting