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"He called me a wanton, Hoddy. ‘Sleeping like a baby, he is. Look at the poor victim at your feet. I was the last on board. "Is she married?" he asked, after a brief pause. " "It may be; but if it shortens the distance and lightens the journey, I care not," retorted the widow, who seemed by this reproach to be roused into sudden eloquence. Earles attended her obsequiously to the door. She felt her forehead repeatedly break out in a light sweat. She had not seen Ramage for ten or eleven days, and she was quite ready for a gossip with him. Prudence was the substance and Angelina the shadow; for Angelina never offered opinions, she only agreed with those advanced by Prudence. Arrived at the audience-chamber, he set down the light upon a stand, threw open the door, and announced in a loud voice, but with the perfect intonation of the person he represented,—"Sir Rowland Trenchard. "Otherwise you will not get your morning's sleep. This formality irked her: she wanted to play a little, romp. "Go on first with the light," he said. She did not care that vampire children are abominations.

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