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“Why just take her limbs? Why not poison her, like me?” “Because, if you remember, she turned me into a vampire. Don't you understand? Back among your own again, and only a few of us the wiser. ” So they went this time to the Rococo, in Germain Street, and up-stairs to a landing upon which stood a bald-headed waiter with whiskers like a French admiral and discretion beyond all limits in his manner. "What's become of Ruth?" "Gone to her room. Through a blur of tears Ruth followed the rocking light until it vanished. It must be my fault that you have not learnt that your husband is the man to come to—at such a time as this.
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