I would be chased by every curious party on this planet, by vampireseekers, by witch-hunters, by researchers, you name it. Roused by Ben's warning, the carpenter looked up and could just perceive the dusky outline of the bridge looming through the darkness, and rendered indistinctly visible by the many lights that twinkled from the windows of the lofty houses. His arm entered the round window of the white haze of her vision, his wrist spouting blood in currents, dripping on the stone floor. “I believe that you are right,” he said softly. Softly she rose to her feet. But she did not talk readily, and in order to say something she plunged a little, and felt she plunged. A sacrifice.
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