He was an old, skilled vampire. ‘I have justice. Were I not Jonathan Wild, I'd be Jack Sheppard. ‘You give me an excellent excuse to have in the Madeira,’ said his hostess, reaching for a silver hand bell and setting it pealing. That’s all. I could see his little animal brain churning away, inventing plans for me, formulating his revenge. He would pick a random member of the ever-shifting household for the sake of example. Even that he was an interfering person, if he walked through that door this moment, she would fling herself at him and weep all over his chest.
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