Winter came at the manor. You think you will. The study seemed absolutely unaltered, there was still
the same lamp with a little chip out of the shade, still the same gas fire, still the
same bundle of blue and white papers, it seemed, with the same pink tape about
them, at the elbow of the arm-chair, still the same father. Inside was the blue stone she
had lost in the 1800’s. "Hush!" she said, putting her lean fingers to her lips. . “You go home and think of all this,” he said, “and talk about it to-morrow. He drove her home that night, kissing her again and
again at stoplights. For a moment
she too had started and faltered in her exit from the room. “Why just take her limbs? Why not poison her, like
me?”
“Because, if you remember, she turned me into a
vampire. It seemed to show a want of affection, to be a deliberate and unmerited
disregard, to justify the reprisal of being hurt. "
"How did he take it?"
"He did not seem to care. A white house that she often found
charming loomed gray and ashen, its gardens shorn for
the coming winter. O'Higgins.
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