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A town called Foster. “I’m a vampire. What right had she to call herself “Alcide”? It was abominable, an imposture. Sir John and Annabel seated themselves at one of them, and the proprietor himself, a small dark-visaged man, radiant with smiles, came hurrying up, followed by a waiter. 8. But his hand was withheld by Thames. ‘You would read my mind?’ Gerald was pretty certain he already had, but he did not say so.
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