Raven locks fell to her shoulders from under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back. The boy was coming around. “What about blood banks? Have you ever tried them?” “I don’t just take blood, John. It was enough. . I kicked the living shit out of him. And, with a glance of malignant exultation, he quitted the vault, and locked the door. "Ah! traitor!" cried Jack, pulling the trigger of his pistol. ’ ‘Do not make a game with me,’ she interrupted, gripping her underlip firmly between her teeth to stop the threatening laughter.
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