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1 " Been having a fight with your blankets, Septimus?" A familiar voice echoed down the chimney. "Looks like you lost," the voice continued with a chuckle. "Not wise to take on a pair of blankets, lad. One, maybe, but two blankets always gang up on you. Vicious things, blankets. "
― Angie Sage , Physik (Septimus Heap, #3)
2 " Septimus was suddenly horribly afraid that the Antidote would not work. He glanced nervously at Marcia, who whispered, "It will work, Septimus. You must believe in it." Physik isn't like Magyk," said Septimus unhappily. "It doesn't matter whether you expect it to work or not. Either it does or it doesn't.""I doubt that very much," said Marcia. "A little belief in something always helps. "
3 " Been having a fight with your blankets, Septimus?" A familiar voice echoed down the chimney. "Looks like you lost," the voice continued with a chuckle. "Not wise to take on a pair of blankets, lad. One, maybe, but two blankets always gang up on you. Vicious things, blankets. "
4 " A Magnificent Banquet, beingA Thanksgiving for the Safe ReturnOf our Beloved Daughter,Princess Esmeralda.Bring your own plates. "
5 " Because I am your great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-Grandmother. But "
6 " Jenna liked her own company and she loved wandering around the Palace, especially at night when candles cast great shadows across the corridors "
7 " Once she was safely in the Unstable Potions and Partikular Poisons cupboard, "
8 " A little belief in something always helps. "
9 " Do you have a Boggart?” she asked Broda. Broda looked surprised. “You want a Boggart? "
10 " Tis like unto a tinker’s bazaar, which is where I trow thou dost buy thy gold trifles and trinkets with which thee doth rattle like a broken cart.” Marcellus Pye looked hurt at his mother’s insults. "
11 " Methinks thou art a Laggard with the Truth, Marcellus. Thou wert always a deceitful child. "
12 " Oh, Septimus, Septimus!” She swept up the emerging Septimus into her arms and swung him around, much to his complete amazement, "
13 " You may send as many bills as you wish, Miss Djinn. The nights are drawing in, and I shall take great pleasure in lighting the fire with them. "
14 " Not to mention the fact that it was making horrible dents in her best Chinese carpet. "
15 " It made no sense—how can fire burn underwater? "
16 " Spit Fyre had also developed a taste for the blue woolen cloaks worn by the Ordinary Wizards, "
17 " numerous Wizards threw open their windows to see what the noise was. Then, with a roar, the assorted mob of RatStranglers surged through the Great Arch in pursuit of their quarry: "
18 " dank Moat-water smell. "
19 " Deluxe version?” asked Gringe. “Deluxe version,” agreed Silas. “And no mini-crocodiles?” “No mini-crocodiles. "
20 " Alice was nettled. "
