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Thank goodness you’ll understand. Once upon a time she and Roddy had descended thence by the drain-pipe. The world, she discovered, with these matters barred had no particular place for her at all, nothing for her to do, except a functionless existence varied by calls, tennis, selected novels, walks, and dusting in her father’s house. Wood, was much better furnished with eatables than might have been expected, and boasted a loaf, a knuckle of ham, a meat-pie, and a flask of wine. My very sentences stumble and give way. But the objects in his range of vision remained unchanged. “How did you become a vampire, then?” He asked. .
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