"Vell," he growled, addressing Quilt, "you know who's here, I suppose?" "To be sure I do," replied Quilt; "my noble friend, the Marquis of Slaughterford. We vampires have awesome powers of regeneration, given adequate donors. ” “That’s rather a fine sort of holiday!” He made no answer for three or four seconds. "I will bear the body. ‘You cannot be always with me. I doubt I hold any interest for him anymore. "Gadzooks! I thought something was coming on; for when I looked at the weather-glass an hour ago, it had sunk lower than I ever remember it. Why do I want him so badly? Why do I want him, and think about him, and fail to get away from him? “It isn’t all of me.
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