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‘Very inventive. You were with your mother, the two of you huddled like thieves, laughing at the silly women who tried to shield themselves from rain by cowering under empty baskets and shawls. She hated it, she hated the mission-house; she hated the sleek lagoon, the palms, the burning sky. “How did you become a vampire, then?” He asked. Over the mantel, set into an ornately carved panel with fluted columns at each end, was a portrait of a man on horseback. Better come another morning. A hollow feeling opened up inside her, and she felt her heartbeat quicken. It was her distinctive test of an emotional state, its interference with a kindly normal digestion. Guns were impossible.
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