Dear me, what a difference it has made! No one would ever think that we were sisters. There it is. This was just what he needed. This queer father of hers had given her everything but his arms. ’ ‘Me, miss?’ uttered Mrs Ibstock doubtfully. ‘Come, Jacques, mon pauvre,’ she uttered, and reached for the lad again, hardly aware of the muted sounds of running feet and much banging and crashing beyond the secret door. Diane seemed more interested in the prestige of her violin skills than in the more sordid subject of her vampirism. She practiced swaddling on a doll, pretending to pat the head of her imaginary infant boy.
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