I knew there was no use asking him. He would only shrug and look at me expectantly again, waiting for high magic: magic that came only when you made some larger version of yourself with words and promises, and then stepped inside and somehow grew to fill it. — : /mnt/onboard/Novik, Naomi/Spinning Silver_ A Novel - Naomi Novik.kepub.epub!OEBPS!xhtml/Novi_9780399181009_epub3_c023_r1.xhtml