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That would be an unkind twist of fate. The door was closed— locked,—and the pair were heard descending the stairs. Amid a litter of nails without heads, screws without worms, and locks without wards, lay a glue-pot and an oilstone, two articles which their owner was wont to term "his right hand and his left. Lucia dismissed the rumors, as it was not likely an archbishop would renege on his duties to become her personal doctor. The great world outside! She stood motionless beside the trunk, deep in speculation; and thus the doctor found her. You belong to me, and I have waited long enough. ’ ‘Listen. Little did the audience know that two vampires were in their midst. It’s one of their worst traits, one of their very worst. She was gone.
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