My concept of the reluctant vampire sprung from a rabid obsession with medieval history, especially the pre-Renaissance era of the Black Plague. Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. ’ ‘No, miss,’ cut in Kimble. That would be myself, or if she lived, Mary’s daughter. Work becomes distasteful; one thinks of holidays. “I am going to ignore it. . She trembled; but she did not know why. She allowed herself to be ejected, therefore, and retired to the parlour after cleansing the blood from her hands and her own slight wound in the kitchen. Noiselessly, his booted feet stepping with careful restraint, he started forward, signalling to Roding to follow. " "So do I!" she cried; "for then you would have been really my brother. At least I can give you a glimmer. There was nothing left now of the selfassured, prosperous man of affairs. The air, perfumed with the delicious fragrance of the new-mown grass, was vocal with the melodies of the birds; the thick foliage of the trees was glistening in the sunshine; all nature seemed happy and rejoicing; but, above all, the serene Sabbath stillness reigning around communicated a calm to her wounded spirit. ” “You fellows,” Ennison said quietly, “are getting a little wild.
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