"I shall go back and finish my supper," said Mrs. . It rained heavily all day, so he did not stir forth. The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind. Terror had laid a paralyzing hand upon her, fear kept her almost unconscious of the curious glances which she was continually attracting. and miscarried. He warned her that it drove most men mad and that the process for choosing another to become a vampire was lengthy and protracted with good reason. She ran down alleyways and between buildings, faster than an Olympian, until she could hear his voice no more. .
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