’ ‘I am going to England,’ Melusine stated flatly, ‘because there is no safety at the convent at Blaye. Afterwards we started for déjeuner in a motor. He had always warned her explicitly about turning others into vampires. Blueskin might have butchered you and your brat before I'd have lifted a finger to prevent him, if it hadn't suited my purposes to do so, and he hadn't incurred my displeasure. A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped.
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