” “Think not,” that young man remarked laconically. She tried to imagine the collective effect of the Fadden Ball; she had never seen a fancy-dress gathering in her life. Marvel, who, as he had helped to deprive her of her former husbands, thought himself in duty bound to offer to supply their place. ” John looked at her sympathetically. He waited for hours after dusk but she never arrived. 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. He was instantly overpowered, and stretched upon the ground. She did not care that vampire children are abominations.
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