Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand. “He must never know,” she would whisper to herself, “he must never know. CHAPTER V At dinner the spinsters invited Ruth to sit at their table, an invitation she accepted gratefully. “I love you, I always will. ” Lucy embraced Michelle and pierced her neck with elongated canines, one hand clamped over Michelle’s biting, screaming mouth. ‘Wait! No time for that. ” “Then may I come to the study to-night—after dinner?” “I’m—BUSY!” “It’s important.
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