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The little girl uttered no remonstrance; but, replacing the flowers in the basket, burst into tears, and withdrew. Then the bridge had arched gateways, bristling with spikes, and garnished (as all ancient gateways ought to be) with the heads of traitors. “Was that before or after you became a vampire?” Michelle questioned her casually, as if it were an interview. In remote times and countries its evil tendencies had expressed themselves in the form of tyrannies, massacres, wars, and what not; but just at present in England they shaped as commercialism and competition, silk hats, suburban morals, the sweating system, and the subjection of women. Then suddenly her spirit rose in revolt. Well, I told aunt.
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