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CHAPTER XXVI. She dropped the locket into its sweet hiding place. To dream and to labour: to you, my labour; to Ruth, my dreams. She rode him gently. Isn’t that why we are out here?” “Why did you deny you were a vampire? Why are you keeping it a secret?” “I do not share the fact that I am a cannibal with the human race. The chair was torture. I'm sorry. The rain smelled of the Tyrrhenian Sea, which lay only a few paces beyond the manor's white sea-soaked walls.
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