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by M. E. Kerr

When she saw me, she stood up.

  She looked at me, the same way she had always looked at me … her eyes all over my face, the pitch-black hair spilling down her back.

  I felt my knees almost give and my insides flip.

  I said, “Delia?”

  “No, her sister,” she said. “April.” She was coming toward me with her hand out. “April Tremble,” she said. “And you must be Fell.”

  This edition published by

  Prologue Books

  a division of F+W Media, Inc.

  4700 East Galbraith Road

  Cincinnati, Ohio 45236

  www.prologuebooks.com

  Copyright © 1991 by M. E. Kerr

  All rights reserved.

  This is a work of fiction.

  Names, characters, corporations, institutions, organizations, events, or locales in this novel are either the product of the author's imagination or, if real, used fictitiously. The resemblance of any character to actual persons (living or dead) is entirely coincidental.

  eISBN 10: 1-4405-3920-0

  eISBN 13: 978-1-4405-3920-6

  M. E. Kerr is the winner of the Margaret A. Edwards Award for her lifetime achievement in writing books for young adults. In announcing the award the ALA Young Adult Library Services Associated cited M. E. Kerr for being “one of the pioneers in realistic fiction for teenagers. Her courage to be different and to address touchy current issues without compromising, but with a touch of leavening humor, has earned her a place in young adult literature and in the hearts of teenagers.”

  M. E. Kerr was born in Auburn, New York, attended the University of Missouri, and now lives in East Hampton, New York.

 

 

 


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