" "Then this is not my child?" exclaimed she, with increased astonishment. I thought every one had heard about it. But I don’t care; I haven’t a spark of shame. I never saw a man who wasn't. She spoke readily enough, but there was a new timidity in her manner. “You must come home to him at once,” said Miss Stanley. My concept of the reluctant vampire sprung from a rabid obsession with medieval history, especially the pre-Renaissance era of the Black Plague. But how close? She glanced about at the shrouded furnishings for possible cover.
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