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Jonathan gave utterance to a low whistle. Somebody tricked you back yonder—baited you for spite. Diane seemed more interested in the prestige of her violin skills than in the more sordid subject of her vampirism. You did not find him, but did you find his pistol? In the room beyond the bookroom there—a big room where a table had fallen. The sound of their strident voices floated upwards, the high nasal note of the predominant Americans, the shrill laughter of girls quick to appreciate the wit of such of their male companions as thought it worth while to be amusing. She had made her first fight for dignity and freedom as a grown-up and independent Person, and this was how the universe had treated her. She shuddered with relief as it seemed that Mike and Shari were still out and about. Spurlock was no longer a man before this instinct; he was a child in trouble. She plucked at the knots of her racket and heard him to the end, then spoke in a restrained undertone.
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