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The boy was right. ‘You mean I should give myself a dressingdown? Very well. As she looked in this direction, the thief-taker raised his eyes—those gray, blood-thirsty eyes!—their glare froze the life-blood in her veins. “I’ve brought you up some dinner, Vee,” she said. They’re just a joyous softening of the outline—more beautiful than perfection. She mentally reprimanded herself to alter her own visage so as not to appear depraved. When in the plenitude of his power, he commenced a terrible trade, till then unknown—namely, a traffic in human blood.
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