‘Your wife?’ ‘My wife,’ he repeated, rising also, his smile mocking her. . But you belong to me—and I want you. Then he turned with a fierce movement to take her into his arms. Perhaps that other boy who visited you backstage at the concert. "Of course," responded the widow, heaving a deep sigh. In the general survey of the prison, taken in the preceding chapter, but little was said of the Lodge. ’ Then she came closer and put her hand on his chest so that it rested on the braid that decorated his scarlet coat. A faint, delightfully humorous smile parted her lips. He was an old, skilled vampire. ‘My dear boy, your loyalty is misplaced. But I shall lose my wager if I stay a moment longer—so here goes.
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