Libba Bray Quote

Evie yanked him to safety by the edge of his shirt, ripping it. Thanks. You owe me a shirt, Sam said. You owe me twenty dollars.

Libba Bray

Evie yanked him to safety by the edge of his shirt, ripping it. Thanks. You owe me a shirt, Sam said. You owe me twenty dollars.

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Alliteration. It’s when you repeat the same consonant in a phrase, Memphis explained. Huh. I was hoping it was something dirty.

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Alliteration. It’s when you repeat the same consonant in a phrase, Memphis explained. Huh. I was hoping it was something dirty.

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If I have to look through one more of these, I’m throwing myself off that balcony, he moaned. Let me know if you need help, Jericho said.

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If I have to look through one more of these, I’m throwing myself off that balcony, he moaned. Let me know if you need help, Jericho said.

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It’s Yiddish. Like…Ikh hob dikh lib. Evie narrowed her eyes in suspicion. What does that mean? Sam smiled. Maybe one day I’ll tell you.

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It’s Yiddish. Like…Ikh hob dikh lib. Evie narrowed her eyes in suspicion. What does that mean? Sam smiled. Maybe one day I’ll tell you.

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One day, Evie O'Neill, you're gonna fall head over heels for me!

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One day, Evie O'Neill, you're gonna fall head over heels for me!

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About Libba Bray

Martha Elizabeth "Libba" Bray (March 11, 1964) is an American writer of young adult novels including the Gemma Doyle Trilogy, Going Bovine, and The Diviners.