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"She breathed deeply of the scent of decaying fiction, disintegrating history, and forgotten verse, and she observed for the first time that a room full of books smelled like dessert: a sweet snack made of figs, vanilla, glue, and cleverness."
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Source: Joe Hill (2013). “NOS4R2”, p.73, Hachette UK
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