Bête, she told herself fiercely. My concept of the reluctant vampire sprung from a rabid obsession with medieval history, especially the pre-Renaissance era of the Black Plague. “I don’t believe there is one. ’ Obediently, Gerald rose and walked to the other end of the parlour. Such a beautiful boy he is, but his intelligence is marginal. " "A secret!" exclaimed Trenchard. I have said that I am but a nun now.
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