And neither had any of that theatricality which demands gestures and facial expression. ‘Oh, Jacques, I cannot forgive myself!’ ‘Never you fret, miss,’ he uttered at once in a faint voice. Michelle repeated herself brashly, “A vampire, silly. ” For a fraction of a second the two young men hesitated. Black blood and white bone flew into the corners of the crypt, slathering the dead faces of the corpses left piled in the corner.
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