CHAPTER IX. "Here, wife—hostess—fetch me that bottle from the second shelf in the corner cupboard. 1. She looked into his eyes, truly noticing their gray color for the first time. I've been thinking about it ever since morning. I didn’t get it, why she put on the innocent act. My concept of the reluctant vampire sprung from a rabid obsession with medieval history, especially the pre-Renaissance era of the Black Plague. The faithful fellow will never leave me. “You are certain of this.
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