Mischief bubbled up in her. “Your mother was a Gypsy. ’ ‘I presume you were not with her in France?’ Kimble stared. You would do best not to admit to such things either after becoming a vampire. Immediately the "boy" went forth with his paper lantern, repeating a cry as he ran—warning to clear the way. New customs have prevailed over the old. “It might be a policeman borrowing the driveway and looking out for speeders.
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