” Annabel moistened her dry lips with a handkerchief steeped in eau de Cologne. "Did I hear you …" began McClintock. Why don’t you make sure before you rush out like that upon a stranger?” “You were with my wife,” Hill repeated sullenly. ‘Still, the comtesse has them well in hand. “It is hateful—diabolical!” he exclaimed. Nowadays, from the looks of it, people were lining up to become vampires. ’ ‘Get rid of the wench,’ Roding said brutally. The young man's imagination suddenly pictured the man as a rock, loosed from its ancient bed, crumbling as it fell. She became aware that at regular intervals a light flashed upon her face and a bodiless eye regarded her, and this, as the night wore on, became a torment. It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. A sarcastic smile seemed to play upon the chief-taker's lips; and abashed at his own irresolution, the lad went on. " At this juncture, two women, very smartly attired in silk hoods and cloaks, appeared at the door of the Lodge. On the morrow Spurlock (who was unaware that he had offered a prayer) let down the bars to his reserve.
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