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‘You will like to marry me, yes?’ she pursued. For a few minutes, she appeared scarcely sensible of his presence. The entrance was concealed between two huge boulders within a clump of trees, and was now so overgrown that no one who did not know of its existence could ever hope to find it. The Wastrel wiped the blood from his forehead. ” He was obviously puzzled. She slipped her hand between them and grasped his erection. “Annabel! Why, what on earth have you been doing to yourself, child?” she exclaimed. My concept of the reluctant vampire sprung from a rabid obsession with medieval history, especially the pre-Renaissance era of the Black Plague. You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at www.
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