‘You give me an excellent excuse to have in the Madeira,’ said his hostess,
reaching for a silver hand bell and setting it pealing. “Well, I don’t know,” she said thoughtfully. “I’m a vampire. ”
“You’re leaving, aren’t you?” He accused. ‘No, my poor guardian,’ Gerald mocked. Diane seemed more interested in
the prestige of her violin skills than in the more sordid
subject of her vampirism. Wood now re-appeared with a very red face; and, followed by Winifred,
took her seat at the table. Instead, she laughed,
laughed with lips and eyes, laughed till the tears ran down her cheeks. “You go home and think of all this,” he said, “and talk about it to-morrow. He would have to make sure of her silence. ” She said.
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