"Not a moment is to be lost," whispered Jonathan to Trenchard. His new wife’s face was sweet and angelic with hair the color of flax, her belly already visibly large beneath a roe skin pelt. ‘But how did she meet such a person in a convent?’ ‘He was wounded and came there for sanctuary,’ Gerald explained, adding almost through his teeth. He never said hello, as if it had become a personal taboo for him. “Going to visit our little friend the vampire?” “What?” He asked, incredulous.
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