She fixed her eyes upon it and ran, keeping always as far as possible in the shadow of the hedge, gazing fearfully every now and then down along the valley for the white smoke of the train. He was the beachcomber, or the old sailor with the black pearl (Ruth's tales), or the wastrel musician McClintock had described to him. ’ ‘But what have I done?’ protested Gerald innocently. The night was now advancing, and the party began to think of separating. He hesitated. That same adventurousness that had already buoyed her through crises that would have overwhelmed any normally feminine girl with shame and horror now became uppermost again. Instead, he could not get beyond these minor details—why she wore the dress, whence she had come, and whither she was bound. “If I am to turn you into a vampire, she cannot know. ” “By all means,” Brendon answered. He will be dependent on you. " CHAPTER XIII. “I was trying to design a personal hovercraft. How I could have been such a fool I’ll never know. I'm about to ring for supper.
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