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. "Poor Jack!" cried Winifred, burying her face in her lover's bosom. “I’m a vampire. " "That, alone, ought to have prevented you from acting as you did, Jack," returned Thames, gravely. That would come later. I was sorry for what I did afterwards; for, I don't know why, but, poor, lady! with her pale face, and black eyes, she reminded me of my mother. On Thursday we embark for South America. Stars appeared in the periphery of her vision. You Americans laugh at our custom of honouring our ancestors, our many-times great grandfathers. ’ ‘Have no fear.
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