Women to me are something so serene, so fine, so feminine, and politics are so dusty, so sordid, so wearisome and quarrelsome. What she did not know, and what she was never to know, was that the divine fire was hers. They stood back together and stared at it. She was tempted to touch him in the car as they drove to the empty house, but she refrained for fear of causing a car accident. We vampires have awesome powers of regeneration, given adequate donors. I take their life. The close-fitting round gown, if a little oldfashioned with its very narrow waist and wide skirts, was becoming on a full figure, and the low décolletage, unencumbered by any form of covering, exposed a good deal of bosom. ‘I’ll play you at your own game,’ he growled, holding the foreshortened foil in place with rigid control.
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