“That,” he said, grimly, with his hand on the doorhandle, “must be your own affair, unless you choose to live at Morningside Park. He was an old, skilled vampire. ‘Do not beg my pardon. An iron fillet secured the socket of the bolt and the box of the lock to the main post of the doorway.
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