“How did you become a vampire, then?” He asked. All at once she realised that Kimble had halted, leaning heavily against the wall. As for himself, there had never been a touch of it. You must forgive the poet’s license I take. One would think that you enjoyed crawling away out of your world into hiding, with a very foolish wicked wife.
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