" "I am not unprotected," rejoined the poor woman; "there's some one at the window. ” Her urge to drink deeply of his blood was growing insane, ignited by what he had already donated. She’s big, about 5’10”. A white man, wandering about the streets of Canton at night, was a challenge to such a catastrophe. "Bess wouldn't bear a rival. It was not until the morning of the fifth day that the constant vigil was broken. Their idea of maidenly innocence was just a blank white—the sort of flat white that doesn’t shine.
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