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" "Conduct me to your dwelling, Sir, without further delay," said Trenchard, sternly,—"to the boy. What has she to with Constance Trenchard?" "Mrs. ” “Do you drink blood?” He stood up. If he took a fancy to you, he invited you to the house for tea, bitter and yellow and served in little cups without handles. She slipped down the perfunctory flight of stairs, short because of the home’s split-level style. Her mother…. She trembled; but she did not know why. Ladders, paviour's rams, sledge-hammers, and other destructive implements were procured, and, in all probability, their purpose would have been effected, but for the opportune arrival of a detachment of the guards, who dispersed them, not without some loss of life. She went about the familiar home with a clearer and clearer sense of inevitable conclusions. Ramage, that iron-gray man of the world, appeared dressed in a bowler hat and a suit of hard gray, astride of a black horse. “I cannot conceive,” he said, “how any other occupation could ever have occurred to you. “I truly am a vampire, John. The arrest of this person is of consequence to me.

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