Prudence? Mr Remenham’s sister that was. Each morning his inquiry was properly answered: the patient was steadily improving, but none could say when he would be strong enough to proceed upon his journey. Wood was dressed with more than ordinary care, and in more than ordinary finery. “Who are you—Annabel Pellissier or her ghost?” Anna laughed. “Why just take her limbs? Why not poison her, like me?” “Because, if you remember, she turned me into a vampire.
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