Name the different kinds of people, ’ said Miss Lupescu. ‘Now.’Bod thought for a moment. ‘The living, ’ he said. ‘Er. The dead.’ He stopped. Then, ‘... Cats?’ he offered, uncertainly.

Neil Gaiman
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Name the different kinds of people, said Miss Lupescu. “Now.” Bod thought for a moment. “The living,” he said. “Er.

The dead.” He stopped. Then, “... Cats?” he offered, uncertainly.

Source: The Graveyard Book

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