“"Lord Arthur, may I present Lady Wednesday's Dawn?"
Arthur bowed. He had already half-guessed the identity of their surprise guest. She had the hauteur that all the chief servants of the Trustees possessed. A kind of look that said, I am superior and you had better admit it.”

—  Garth Nix

Source: The Keys to the Kingdom series, Drowned Wednesday (2005), p. 167.

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Australian fantasy writer 1963

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