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unless a copyright notice is included. “Why just take her limbs? Why not poison her, like me?” “Because, if you remember, she turned me into a vampire. I have an appetite which I dare not increase. The smell that emanated from the opening was abominable. E. . “I’m going to kill your weakness for you. I mean Miss Charvill no harm. This young man did not drink because he sought the false happiness that lured men to the bottle. You are one of the Immortals. "To me?" gasped Winifred. The next weekend arrived and she made her decision. Throwing down the pencil, she snatched up a piece of India-rubber, and exclaiming,—"It isn't at all like him! it isn't half handsome enough!" was about to efface the sketch, when Thames darted into the room.
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