And then you can go home and think things over before we talk again. ” She leaned back amongst the cushions of her chair. The troops had kept a large space clear around the gallows. He had reacted by pushing her away, disgust and frustration on his face. "Ah! what is that?" he cried, pointing to a dark object floating near them amid the boiling waves, and which presented a frightful resemblance to a human face. For her it was sufficient to know that somebody wanted her, that never again would she be alone, that always this boy with the dreams would be depending upon her. "I cannot do it. My concept of the reluctant vampire sprung from a rabid obsession with medieval history, especially the pre-Renaissance era of the Black Plague. He'll be here two or three days.
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