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1、ContentsPartOneSparksFlyUpward1THEPORTAL2THEDEMONTOWERSOFALICANTE3AMATIS4DAYLIGHTER5APROBLEMOFMEMORY6BADBLOOD7WHEREANGELSFEARTOTREAD8ONEOFTHELIVING9THISGUILTYBLOODPartTwoStarsShineDarkly10FIREANDSWORD11ALLTHEHOSTOFHELL12DEPROFUNDIS13WHERETHEREISSORROW14INTHEDARKFO
2、REST15THINGSFALLAPARTPartThreeTheWaytoHeaven16ARTICLESOFFAITH17THESHADOWHUNTER‟STALE18HAILANDFAREWELL19PENIEL20WEIGHEDINTHEBALANCEEpilogueAcrosstheSkyinStarsPartOneSparksFlyUpwardManisborntotroubleasthesparksflyupward.--Job5:71THEPORTALThecoldsnapofthepreviousweek
3、wasover;thesunwasshiningbrightlyasClaryhurriedacrossLuke‟sdustyfrontyard,thehoodofherjacketuptokeepherhairfromblowingacrossherface.Theweathermighthavewarmedup,butthewindofftheEastRivercouldstillbebrutal.Itcarriedwithitafaintchemicalsmell,mixedwiththeBrooklynsmello
4、fasphalt,gasoline,andburnedsugarfromtheabandonedfactorydownthestreet.Simonwaswaitingforheronthefrontporch,sprawledinabroken-springedarmchair.HehadhisDSbalancedonhisblue-jeanedkneesandwaspokingawayatitindustriouslywiththestylus.“Score,”hesaidasshecameupthesteps.“I‟
5、mkickingbuttatMarioKart.”Clarypushedherhoodback,shakinghairoutofhereyes,andrummagedinherpocketforherkeys.“Wherehaveyoubeen?I‟vebeencallingyouallmorning.”Simongottohisfeet,shovingtheblinkingrectangleintohismessengerbag.“IwasatEric‟s.Bandpractice.”Clarystoppedjiggli
6、ngthekeyinthelock.italwaysstucklongenoughtofrownathim.“Bandpractice?Youmeanyou‟restill—”“Intheband?Whywouldn‟tIbe?”Hereachedaroundher.“Here,letmedoit.”ClarystoodstillwhileSimonexpertlytwistedthekeywithjusttherightamountofpressure,makingthestubbornoldlockspringopen
7、.Hishandbrushedhers;hisskinwascool,thetemperatureoftheairoutside.Sheshiveredalittle.They‟donlycalledofftheirattemptataromanticrelationshiplastweek,andshestillfeltconfusedwhenevershesawhim.“Thanks.”Shetookthekeybackwithoutlookingathim.Itwashotinthelivingroom.Claryh
8、ungherjacketuponthepeginsidethefronthallandheadedtothesparebedroom,Simontrailinginherwake.Shefrowned.Hersuitcasewasopenlikeaclamshellonthebed,herclothes