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“If I am to turn you into a vampire, she cannot know. ’ Miss Froxfield regarded him in some interest. Do help me, Lady Ferringhall. "Jack," exclaimed the widow, starting up and drawing back the curtain. She had been built for canvas and oil-lamps, and this new thingumajig that kept her nose snoring at eight knots when normally she was able to boil along at ten, and these unblinking things they called lamps (that neither smoked nor smelled), irked and threatened to ruin her temper. But, though I cannot reward you, Heaven will. So, at least, thought one of two persons who were seated together in a small back-parlour of the house at Dollis Hill. "But I'll yet disappoint you. "I'm glad to hear it, that's all," he added, taking out his snuff-box, his never-failing resource in such emergencies.
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