" "You might trust me," said Rachel, in an offended tone; "but never mind. "A sail?" said McClintock. But I can't consent to the course you would pursue—at least, not till I've given it due consideration. Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. It's fortunate we've no more Jack Sheppards, or I should stand but a poor chance. “Why just take her limbs? Why not poison her, like me?” “Because, if you remember, she turned me into a vampire.
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