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“He looked so smug now that I wanted to send him over the side of the mountain, but instead I said, "Thank you," and kissed his lopsided mouth. It had the effect of stunning him into silence, which I enjoyed almost as much. "This way," he said, looking flustered for the first time since I have known him”

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Book:Emily Wilde's Encyclopaedia of Faeries
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