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From now on,
you’re going to listen to me for a change. She wore a plain black dress, reaching almost to
her throat—her small oval face, with the large brown eyes, was colourless,
delicately expressive, yet with something mysterious in its Sphinx-like
immobility. People shrug their shoulders and call me a crazy
socialist. Your mother arrived, and she knew me for what I was,
she whispered to me curses against werewolves and
vampires when I was alone in a room with her. You met Sir Rowland at the house of a Romisch priest, Father Spencer.
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