You have somewhere to go to in London, I hope. . She quickened her pace, and so did he, talking at her slightly averted ear. The fire—if there was any in him—never made headway against this insistant demand to know the significance of these manifold inward agitations. We made sure it was just like Gwen. It was only when they had sped back into the country that Sebastian asked, “Why kill the parents of the girl? What did they ever do to you?” “The girl had effectively gone public with my little vampire secret, Sebastian. How long he sat there, reeling off this drivel, he never knew. But there was something in his face at once stupid and invincible that told her he would go on forcing himself upon her, that he would esteem speech with her a great point gained. I did not care—no woman really cares—to play the beggar maid to your King Cophetua. She felt that perhaps, in her desire to play an adequate part in the conversation, she had talked rather more freely than she ought to have done, and given him a wrong impression of herself. ” “How can you say such things?” “But he would!” “Still, it isn’t your place to say so.
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