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‘For once, you’re talking like a sensible man. The misty caravans of which she had dreamed were become actualities. " Then he looked at Ruth. So, here he was, on the last lap of middle age, in China, having missed all the thrills in life except one—the war against Death. For that matter, my future be damned. Your mother arrived, and she knew me for what I was, she whispered to me curses against werewolves and vampires when I was alone in a room with her. She had felt very uncomfortable around him, grotesque. ‘And she’s—’ She broke off, a sudden light in her eyes.
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