I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous — Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous — Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous — Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous — Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous — Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous — Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous — Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous — Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous — Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous — Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous — Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous — Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous — Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous — Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous — Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous — Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous — Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous — Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous — Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous — Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous — Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous — Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous — Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous — Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous — Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous — Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous — Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous — Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous — Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous — Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
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I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous for being led to slaughter, or sometimes hanging out with lions in ill-advised relationships.

— Maureen Johnson, The Name of the Star
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