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Pile of books piled on the table. Towering high to cover Rail's very serious face. He read every word, sentence and paragraph written in the book. The book contains about human organs in more detail. He took the wrong book, after finishing and didn't get what he was looking for. He changed his book to another. One book was finished reading and he didn't find what he was looking for, he moved to another book that was in the pile. The pile moved from one side of the table to the other.

“Start over. Page one.” “What?” I practically shrieked. “I’ve been reading this same page for hours! You can’t make me start over just because I got one question wrong!” “You didn’t get one question wrong,” Knox corrected gently. “You’ve gotten fifteen questions wrong. Which means you haven’t actually learned the material. Reading isn’t the same as understanding, Dahlia. You need to comprehend what you’re reading, not just let your eyes pass over the words.” I wanted to cry. Or throw the textbook at his head. Maybe both.

I said. "Since before breakfast," she said. "Luna," I said. "I needed to read everything," she said. "Not just what Serin summarized. The actual materials. You cannot understand the full shape of what something has been doing by reading someone else's summary of it. You have to read the thing itself." "And what have you found," I said. She reached into the stack and she pulled out the small book that had been at the center of the table. It was slim. Illustrated. The kind of book made for very young children, for the earliest years of school.

The little girl was very glad to get what she was searching for. Lexa went through the page that explained how to hide any scent, but the process was somehow strange to her, and she checked the book again to make sure she picked the right one. Is this book a joke or what? She questioned herself inwardly and shook her head. Lexa continued to read the page, but it was kind of difficult for her, cause she had no opportunity to get educated. The only way she got to know how to read was through her friends and some little teachings she did for herself.

For the challengers, none shall be left alive. I didn’t understand what that meant but it sounded like a beautiful poem. I went to the front of the book and searched for the author’s name. Strange, there was no author written. There wasn’t a title for the book either. I quickly put the book back in the shelf. Nora wouldn’t take it lightly if she found me reading instead of cleaning. I went back to work, ignoring the priceless words I read. *** Lexa was done with the study room. She went out of the mansion to see the garden again. This was her favorite place in the mansion. She could stay there all day.

Phoenix muttered. They spent the next hour cleaning up the library and then reading together—not Pride and Prejudice, which was far too advanced for R, but one of his favorite books about dinosaurs and their modern-day descendants. R sat between Rhys and Phoenix on the couch, his small body warm and solid, his voice occasionally chiming in with facts he'd memorized about different species.

A smile that had the Smith women swooning and had Claire rolling her eyes with disinterest. "I read when I get time" Only thing I read was fire manuals and a daily magazine on how to grill your meat right. Nothing more. "Really? Well I guess we have our man. How about you start us off Mr Cutler?" Claire challenged. I looked at the book's cover. Shameless they called it. More like trying to write porn on pages if anyone asked me. I had frisked the pages. Roughly and every page had a sex scene about the female lead getting stretched and filled with—

“Yes. Now tell me, just briefly, what all you’ve read.” “I have a cousin who is a professor of archaeology, another that is a professor of American literature and an aunt who teaches classic literature. There’s also an aunt who teaches ASL, an uncle who gives me an allowance on how many pages I read and another who is the dean over library sciences.” “Well, damn. What have you not read?” “Honestly, not much. Uncle Nate always recommends banned books. I get ten cents per page from my Uncle Owen, so I love the really thick books. And Cheryl pushes the history books.”

Fluff scales beside her. “Can we read the dragon book?” Lily asked, pointing to the one in Thomas’s hand. “This one?” Thomas held up the cover. “The one about the dragon who learns to fly?” Lily nodded eagerly. “That’s my favorite!” Thomas opened the book and began to read, his voice animated as he made the dragon’s roars and the knight’s shouts come to life. Emma watched Lily’s face light up with every page, her earlier nervousness about school now completely gone.