Once, Klaus loved a girl like I loved Beatrice. Meet in bad circumstances, to end in bad circumstances.
Klaus would never be able to love her, talk with her, read poems with her, again.
He knew this just as the harpoon struck Isadora Quagmire in the chest.
She fell over, dead immediately.
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The World is Quiet Here
FanfictionAfter their rather strange encounters with Count Olaf, Esme Squalor, a group of variously nefarious doctors, and a band of female Finnish Pirates, Klaus, Violet, Sunny, and Beatrice Baudelaire are ready to end their adventures. But when they make a...
