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“He must never know,” she would whisper to herself, “he must never know. For fifteen years!—so long as I can remember! All I wanted was a little love, a caress now and then. CHAPTER XII. Maggot. But this revulsion was engulfed by the succeeding waves of pity and understanding. But this was a vicomte’s sister. Was he really awake? The arrival and departure of this strange father lacked the essential human touch to make it real. In a moment they were in the street outside. ” “Do you think he’ll come after you?” “Why would he do that? It has been three hundred 239 years. She thought of how tired she was, how exhausted, how hungry.
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