’ Then he bowed, raising his hat in salute and, crossing to the coach, spoke briefly to its driver and leapt into it without looking back. Had he been trying to stop the grim descent, and had he dimly perceived that perhaps a fine deed would serve as the initial barrier? A drunken idea—a pearl in the midst of a rubbish heap. Miss Stanley, it was manifest, had given him Ann Veronica’s address. Ah! she looks this way, and puts her finger to her lips. 130 “You look fantastic!” He said, sitting down next to her on the sectional sofa, his black tee shirt and blue jeans in stark contrast to her cream colored princess gown. She did not care that vampire children are abominations. The hour for which, presumably, she had been created was drawing nigh. “But,” he said, “you do not blame me altogether?” She rose to her feet.
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