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The front door shut, leaving Alec sitting in the half-lit garden, alone. He closed his eyes for a moment, the image of a face hovering behind his lids. Not Jace's face, for a change. The eyes set in the face were green, slit-pupiled. Cat eyes.
— Cassandra Clare
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Happy as a clam, is what my mother says for happy. I am happy as a clam: hard-shelled, firmly closed.
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