“I was turned against my will by a very evil man, a
vampire named Sebastianus. Ann Veronica sat firelit by her tea-tray with, quite
unconsciously, the air of an expert hostess. No fear o' that. "Put down your burthen, monster!" shouted Wood, pointing an immense
blunderbuss at him. Everything in the world to live for!—fame that he could not reap, love that he
must not take! What was all this pother about hell as a future state?
By and by things began to stir on the table: little invisible things. But suppose I go?”
“Now, Veronica! No, no. ’
‘That’s better. The wounded man had
descended the bridge, and dashed himself against the door beyond it; but, finding
it impossible to force his way further, he turned to confront his assailants. “Sebastianus? Where did my husband go?”
He smiled at her gently, patronizingly, as he prevented
her from movement or escape.
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