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“John?” He turned around in the recliner. . “What are you doing?” he asked. What was he doing? What was he thinking? It was less than a day now, less than twenty hours. “Hey,” he said, his eyes slowly adjusting to the soft blackness. “Going to visit our little friend the vampire?” “What?” He asked, incredulous. ” “Ay,” he repeated, looking away from her. To stumble upon the trail through the agency of a bottle of whisky! Drank queer; so his bottle had rendered him conspicuous. ‘Melusine!’ Distracted, Gosse blinked and his eyes flicked away from Melusine’s just as she flung the fullness of her gathered petticoats in the way of his blade.
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