Lady Maccon was swarmed by a gaggle of bustled and trussed ladies, all grabbing for the muffs, squealing at each other while they tried desperately to snatch the colors that matched their own coiffures. There was even a little pushing and some shortness of breath. It was practically a rout.
tisdag 6 november 2012
Teaser Tuesday #8
För er som inte vet vad det är så går det ut på
att man varje tisdag bläddrar till en slumpmässig sida i den boken man läser,
och skriver ner ett stycke ur boken, men det får inte innehålla
spoilers
Ur Heartless (avundsjuka?):
Lady Maccon was swarmed by a gaggle of bustled and trussed ladies, all grabbing for the muffs, squealing at each other while they tried desperately to snatch the colors that matched their own coiffures. There was even a little pushing and some shortness of breath. It was practically a rout.
Lady Maccon was swarmed by a gaggle of bustled and trussed ladies, all grabbing for the muffs, squealing at each other while they tried desperately to snatch the colors that matched their own coiffures. There was even a little pushing and some shortness of breath. It was practically a rout.
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