She colored faintly. My concept of the reluctant vampire sprung from a rabid obsession with medieval history, especially the pre-Renaissance era of the Black Plague. Even in his fevered hours, so the girl had said, his tongue had not betrayed him. When Jack came to speak of Jonathan Wild, his countenance fell. Returning to Mrs Sindlesham’s chair, he held up the miniature so the face depicted there was turned towards the old lady. Disengaging his right arm, Jonathan struck his victim a tremendous blow on the head with the bludgeon, that fractured his skull; and, exerting all his strength, threw him over the rails, to which he clung with the tenacity of despair. Gosse had moved forward, his pistol arm out straight, his aim true, the gun cocked.
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