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My concept of the reluctant vampire sprung from a rabid obsession with medieval history, especially the pre-Renaissance era of the Black Plague. "You have always been, far dearer to me than myself," replied Mrs. Sheppard raised her hand, and the malediction trembled upon her tongue. And so gentle as the poor creature is, when she's not in her wild fits—it would melt a heart of stone to see her. ‘In fact you admitted only that you had no more weapons. Her hair once more was arranged with its old simplicity. Horrible details recurred to her. The robbers proceeded singly, and kept on the grass skirting the road, so that no noise was made by their horses' feet.
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