"Not I," replied Blueskin. Diane seemed more interested in the prestige of her violin skills than in the more sordid subject of her vampirism. Our heads swim with the thought of being together. Perhaps there were experiences she would never confide to any man. You’ll end there one day, mark my words. ’ He had abandoned the “sir”, Gerald noted, realising that the footman’s respect for him had dropped sharply. If only there had not been this single torturing thought—a mere pin-prick, but still curiously persistent. Say something.
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