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My concept of the reluctant vampire sprung from a rabid obsession with medieval history, especially the pre-Renaissance era of the Black Plague. ‘Never fear, my love. Be seated, and calm yourself. "I want to speak to Edgeworth Bess myself. Poor Ruth: for a father, a madman; for a husband—a thief! Spurlock rocked his body slightly. I was a novelty. I hope that some day he'll understand how much he owes you. ” “You alarm me,” she murmured, smiling. "He is gone!" cried Mrs. Please don’t tell anyone, mister. The nun on the threshold was of middle age and heavily built, her back uneven from toil and her hands roughened. ’ ‘Must we talk of it? I’m trying to forget it. " As he spoke, a smile crossed Sheppard's countenance. Ramage,” she said, “please don’t talk like this. .
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