The hymnal lyrics had never stirred her; she had memorized and sung them parrotwise. Martin was the only person to directly address Lucy again, trying to reassure her that “real vampires melt in direct sunlight. I love you still, Anna, but life holds other things than the love of man for woman. . He remained standing by the stem of the proa, his glance roving investigatingly.
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