“Perhaps that is only sleeping,” he said. ” Elizabeth, the parlormaid, kept coming in to hand vegetables whenever there seemed a chance of Ann Veronica asking for an interview. Sheppard's habitation terminated a row of old ruinous buildings, called Wheeler's Rents; a dirty thoroughfare, part street, and part lane, running from Mint Street, through a variety of turnings, and along the brink of a deep kennel, skirted by a number of petty and neglected gardens in the direction of Saint George's Fields. “Oh, you know,” she said. Her amusement fled and she stared at him, as a slow thump began beating at her breast. . But I see now. Isn’t that why we are out here?” “Why did you deny you were a vampire? Why are you keeping it a secret?” “I do not share the fact that I am a cannibal with the human race. Ann Veronica forgot him as soon as she was through the gate, and her face resumed its expression of stern preoccupation. "I assure you, Sir, when I left him an hour ago, it was locked. Might we ask you if you have ever seen him, if you knew him at all before this evening?” She stood up suddenly, and turning her back to them, looked steadily out of the window. Brute! Fool! To have come to her on such an errand.
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