My concept of the reluctant vampire sprung from a rabid obsession with medieval history, especially the pre-Renaissance era of the Black Plague. To-night she could have hugged both the old maids. It was she! The Dawn Pearl! He vaulted the veranda rail, careless now whether or not he was heard, and ran down to the beach. E. But I was portentous, I can assure you. His obtuse hands punched and jabbed at her uselessly, then he throttled her neck with the last of his strength. It probably still wouldn’t help. . ’ ‘Then do it,’ Melusine said with impatience.
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