said, “Were like sister—what a difference make! never a sweet gentle l — Susanna Clarke, Sandman: Book Dreams

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He said, "Were he only like his sister—what a difference that would make! For there never was such a sweet and gentle lady! I hear her footsteps, as she goes about the world. I hear the swish-swish-swish of her silken gown and the jingle-jangle of the silver chain about her neck. Her smile is full of comfort and her eyes are kind and happy! How I long to see her!" "Who, sir?" asked Paramore, puzzled. "Why, his sister, John. His sister.

Susanna Clarke, The Sandman: Book of Dreams

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