“Oysters, clams, and cockles were cat's magic words, and like all good magic words they could take her almost anywhere.”
“She was fascinated with words. To her, words were things of beauty, each like a magical powder or potion that could be combined with other words to create powerful spells.”
“Words to me were magic. You could say a word and it could conjure up all kinds of images or feelings or a chilly sensation or whatever. It was amazing to me that words had this power.”
“Words and magic were in the beginning one and the same thing, and even today words retain much of their magical power.”
“Magic," the man in the grey suit repeats, turning the word into a laugh. "This is not magic. This is the way the word is, only very few people take the time to stop and note it.”
“And so he was reading the story as if it were a spell and the words of it, spoken aloud, could make magic happen.”