"Well, it's a good story. Pragmar, the wholesale druggist, who lived three gardens away, and who had been mowing his lawn to get an appetite for dinner, standing in a fascinated attitude beside the forgotten lawn-mower and watching her intently. She pointed across the road. I saw them both. " "She cannot stay here," the manager declared. " "Do not needlessly alarm me, I beseech you," replied Winifred. Finding remonstrances of no avail, he had recourse to threats; and when threats failed, he adopted more decided measures. Hadn’t the stomach to admit the truth, had he? I’ll lay any money he labelled you with some foul French name as well. We vampires have awesome powers of regeneration, given adequate donors. "I've lost my wager.
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