Part 2 The next morning was as dark and foggy as if it was mid-November instead of early March. “Lucy, have you noticed that I don’t even own a dog?” He spoke into her hair. ’ ‘How could he when he didn’t even handle it himself? Went off, I told you, and left it all to me. ‘Soi-disant? Then he is not Valade?’ ‘How can I know?’ she countered crossly. ‘Would you have me face my maker with that on my conscience? If I’d died, there’d have been no one to tell you, for your father would not have done. One of these, a lady, evidently a confirmed invalid, and attired in deep mourning, reclined upon a sort of couch, or easy chair, set on wheels, with her head supported by cushions, and her feet resting upon a velvet footstool. ” Brendon laughed softly. Could she go through with it? She must. I would be chased by every curious party on this planet, by vampireseekers, by witch-hunters, by researchers, you name it. Yet every now and then, during the progress of the meal, his attention apparently wandered, and leaning forward he glanced covertly at Anna with a curious mixture of expressions on his face. Surely it was a dream. “You will have to eat soon,” he said cryptically.
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