"Her native—talent? power? skill at concentration?—or maybe, merely, compassion?—had caused a small lake to ice over so she half walked, half slid across it […]. The very ice formed under her heels. The world conformed itself to suit her needs. […] The lake went ice.”

(MAGUIRE, Gregory, “Son of a Witch” page 273) 


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