But I may yet live to thwart them. “Why just take her limbs? Why not poison her, like me?” “Because, if you remember, she turned me into a vampire. Take care of the old clothesman, and leave the rest to me. He was part of the firm Martyska, Seeberg, and Diedermayer. Larry was able to retire. Another glass, Jack. The likeness was ridiculous. Were I a painter of subject pictures, I would exhaust all my skill in proportion and perspective and atmosphere upon the august seat of empire, I would present it gray and dignified and immense and respectable beyond any mere verbal description, and then, in vivid black and very small, I would put in those valiantly impertinent vans, squatting at the base of its altitudes and pouring out a swift, straggling rush of ominous little black objects, minute figures of determined women at war with the universe.
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