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“My chief,” he said, “took it into his head to have an impromptu dinner party. I would be
chased by every curious party on this planet, by vampireseekers, by witch-hunters, by researchers, you name it. Andrew's
church, the bell of which was tolling, was covered with spectators. “I suppose I ought to congratulate you,” he said. To my loving parents and brothers, and
my Aunts, Gail and Barb. "Are
you a poltroon, after all?"
"That's it! I ought to have died that night!"
"Or is there a taint of insanity in your family history? Alone and practically
penniless like yourself! You weren't even stirred by gratitude. "Well, if you won't come, I shall help myself, and that's unsociable," pursued the
speaker, evidently, from the noise he made, suiting the action to the word.
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