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‘What the devil for?’
‘Messenger,’ Gerald explained. I am determined to fight my own little battle with the world
—there must be a place for me somewhere, and I mean to find it. ‘More nor that. She
would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard,
even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory
of his ardor. You would do best not to admit to such
things either after becoming a vampire. It slid
off flimsily. After a while one began
to talk. If she kept on, would she make it
out of the door? Then what? He could come after her before she could reach the
secret passage. Last time I left home I felt as hard as nails. ”
“Pretty name. Her amusement fled and she stared at
him, as a slow thump began beating at her breast. Canton is all China
at night. The birds were singing blithely amid the trees,—the
lowing of the cows resounded from the yard,—a delicious perfume from the
garden was wafted through the open window,—at a distance, the church-bells of
Willesden were heard tolling for evening service. Then, her body still tense with the atoms of anger, she sat
down upon the edge of the bed and rocked from side to side.
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