He had a quick, shrewd, merry eye, and a look in which duplicity was agreeably veiled by good humour. But was that enough? Dim, formless suspicions of something more vital wandered about his mind. In privacy he read and reread it a dozen times, and eventually destroyed it by fire. “What made you marry him? What made you leave Paris without a word to any one? What made you and your sister exchange identities?” “There is one answer to all those questions, Nigel,” she said, with a nervous little shudder. My name is Annabel, not Anna. She had remained patently unavailable to him. For a long time he stared at the empty doorway. “How did you become a vampire, then?” He asked. Fırtınalarla, deniz canavarlarıyla ve gizemli adalarla dolu bir yolculuktu.
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