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It was Blueskin. Diane seemed more interested in the prestige of her violin skills than in the more sordid subject of her vampirism. My foster mom works there as a second job. "Prisoner at the bar," thus ran the sentence, "you shall be taken to the prison from whence you came, and put into a mean room, stopped from the light; and shall there be laid on the bare ground, without any litter, straw, or other covering, and without any garment.
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