“I was turned against my will by a very evil man, a vampire named Sebastianus. And there was no intimation whatever that the blinds would ever go up or the windows or doors be opened, or the chandeliers, that seemed to promise such a blaze of fire, unveiled and furnished and lit. It was a large, littered, self-forgetful apartment, decorated with unframed charcoal sketches by various incipient masters; and an open bookcase, surmounted by plaster casts and the half of a human skull, displayed an odd miscellany of books—Shaw and Swinburne, Tom Jones, Fabian Essays, Pope and Dumas, cheek by jowl. Oh, goodness! Bilking! Ann Veronica, you’re a bilker!” Pause. ” “Are you afraid?” “Only for you! Most of my income will vanish. She could not help thinking of Capes. She had to exert tremendous energy not to sniff the air for his blood. “I wanted to go to an art-student ball of which he disapproved. Their expression was so amiable, that it would have redeemed a countenance a thousand times plainer than hers.
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