Mrs. ‘Laisse-moi!’ Impatience swamped him. Sebastian drank deeply and quickly of her blood. "The glass never sinks in that way, d'ye see, without a hurricane follerin', I've knowed it often do so in the West Injees. I can't spare you at present.
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