“[Jem] looked from Will to Tessa and raised his silvery eyebrows. "A miracle," he said. "You got him to speak.""Just to shout at me, really," said Tessa. "Not quite loaves and fishes.”
In this quote from Cassandra Clare's "Clockwork Prince," Jem expresses amazement at Will speaking to Tessa, indicating that it is a rare occurrence. Tessa, however, downplays the significance of Will's speech, comparing it to a mere outburst rather than a true miracle. This interaction highlights the complex dynamics between the three characters and sets the tone for their relationships throughout the novel.
In this quote from Cassandra Clare's novel, "Clockwork Prince," we see Jem expressing surprise that Will has spoken to Tessa. This interaction highlights the power of effective communication and how it can be seen as a miracle when someone opens up and shares their thoughts or feelings with another person. In today's fast-paced digital world, where communication is often reduced to quick texts or social media posts, taking the time to truly connect with others and have meaningful conversations can still be seen as a miraculous and transformative act.
In this dialogue from Cassandra Clare's novel, Jem comments on Will's unusual behavior of speaking, referring to it as a miracle. Tessa humorously downplays the situation by comparing it to the biblical story of loaves and fishes.
This quote reflects a moment of humor and camaraderie between the characters in the story. It highlights the dynamic between them and adds a light-hearted touch to the scene. As you reflect on this quote, consider the following questions:
“I am stronger when Tessa is here, you see. I told it to you," said Jem, still in the same soft voice.At that, Will did duck his head so that Tessa could not see his eyes. "I see it," he said.”
“They’re not hideous,” said Tessa. Will blinked at her. “What?” “Gideon and Gabriel,” said Tessa. “They’re really quite good-looking, not hideous at all.” “I spoke,” said Will, in sepulchral tones, “of the pitch-black inner depths of their souls.” Tessa snorted. “And what color do you suppose the inner depths of your soul are, Will Herondale?” “Mauve,” said Will.”
“Tessa was only half way down the corridor when they caught up to her -Will and Jem, walking on either side of her. "you didn't really think we weren't going to come along, did you?" Will asked, raising his hand and letting his witchlight fare up between his fingers, lighting the corridor to daylight brightness. Charlotte, hurrying along ahead of them, turned and frowned, but said nothing. "I know you can't leave anything well alone," Tessa replied, looking straight ahead. "But I though better of Jem." "Where Will goes, I go," Jem said good-naturedly. "And besides, I'm as curious as he is.”
“If you do not help me," Tessa said to Jem, "I swear, I will change into you, and I will lift him myself. And then everyone here will see what you look like in a dress." She fixed him with a look. "Do you understand?”
“Jem gave her a wistful look. “Must you go? I was rather hoping that you’d stay and be a ministering angel, but if you must go, you must.” “I’ll stay,” Will said a bit crossly, and threw himself down in the armchair Tessa had just vacated. “I can minister angelically.” “None too convincingly. And you’re not as pretty to look at as Tessa is,” Jem said, closing his eyes as he leaned back against the pillow. “How rude. Many who have gazed upon me have compared it to gazing at the radiance of the sun.” Jem still had his eyes closed. “If they mean that it gives you a headache, they aren’t wrong.”
“You are home for me now." --Jem to Tessa”