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Two women entered and sat down at the adjoining table. This horrible piece of deformity, who acted as drawer and cellarman, and was a constant butt to the small wits of the jail, was nicknamed the Black Dog of Newgate. “Going to visit our little friend the vampire?” “What?” He asked, incredulous. ‘I’ll get the key,’ said Roding, turning abruptly. He heard Melusine cry out, but his attention was all for the nick he had made in her neck. “Well?” she said.
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