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The thought of you, wandering from pillar to post, believing yourself hunted—it tore my old heart to pieces! For I knew you. Wood," observed Jackson, in a slightly-sarcastic tone. Who was he to tread on her dreams? She had heroworshipped an unscrupulous adventurer, who had not hesitated to impose on her youth and her ignorance. For a moment none of them stirred; then slowly Enschede turned away. She had never fasted before as a vampire, and a horrible twisting pain emerged in her gut, shaking her legs with muscle cramps. ‘And I wouldn’t be no sort of a man if I’d heard what I heard, and gone off and left you. The night was now advancing, and the party began to think of separating.
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