2. “This is the slavery of the veiled life. “Here, dis is for you. ” Anna raised her eyes, and caught the earnest gaze of an elderly gentleman with a double chin, a protuberant under lip, and a snuff-stained coat. “I’m not that beautiful. Those are all nice things, but it’s not what I want. The likelihood is that I shan’t see the wench again. ” Her urge to drink deeply of his blood was growing insane, ignited by what he had already donated. Ah, Thierry and Poussaint, if my memory serves me.
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