“What of her? Have you quarrelled with her?” The girl shook her head. The bungalows and stores were built of heavy bamboo and gum-wood; sprawly, one-storied affairs; for the typhoon was no stranger in these waters. This time she tried to kill me with a dagger. “Why just take her limbs? Why not poison her, like me?” “Because, if you remember, she turned me into a vampire. ” There was silence between them. It suited him to dampen the spirits of any who sought to impose upon him, as these relics of the loathed family of Valade seemed like to do. Let him be sure. Mark you, she wasn’t the only one. They always get back together. A sinister thought edged in. That is what my mother used to call me.
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