The door into the passage offered itself with an irresistible invitation—the one alternative to a public, inexplicable passion of weeping. If, when he returned, he blew out the light, she would go to bed; but if the light burned on for any length of time, she would go silently to the study curtain to learn if his agony was still upon him. “Get you a cold one?” “No thanks. I can’t stand it. My birth certificate was destroyed when the county building it was housed in burned down. It wasn’t. ’ ‘But I have told you not,’ she protested. At the Palazzo she had been confined to her own sunny windowed quarters most of the time, but she had the entire run of the inside of the manor. I shall only pray that I may reward you for all your goodness to me. Be on your guard. “If I am to turn you into a vampire, she cannot know. After all—’ ‘Yes, but I do not wish to see him,’ Melusine protested. Only her face was clear, frail and delicate, almost flower-like, with the sad haunting eyes ever watching his.
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