I don’t think I’ve got illusions, nor you. “He was alive at four o’clock this afternoon,” she answered, “but the doctors give little hope of his recovery. Just let him down easy, Lucy. . ” She turned her face to the fire, gripped her hands upon her elbows, and drew her thin shoulders together in a shrug. Away up on the hillside was the little country railway station. She had to make sure, for the peace of her mind, that this was really the man. She said as much to him. Had it come already? Chapter XXVII JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN “Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered. He warned her that it drove most men mad and that the process for choosing another to become a vampire was lengthy and protracted with good reason. These sham ideals and advanced notions. ‘See that writing table? Go and look in the drawer there.
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