Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped. Perhaps Ramage was the more astonished. ‘You obstinate little devil. My vengeance is completely gratified. I would be chased by every curious party on this planet, by vampireseekers, by witch-hunters, by researchers, you name it. He can cure all diseases of the flesh as I taught him. It was in her eyes—the big thing that comes but once. She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook.
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