He sat down on the sill of the open window, folded his arms,
and stared straight before him for a long time over the wilderness of tiles and
chimney-pots into a sky that was blue and empty. What sort of proof? There are no
papers at Remenham House. He had brought the shrubs down from Syria,
and, strangely enough, they had prospered. “I heard they came from somewhere
outrageous. "
"Follow me, then," cried Thames, drawing his sword, and springing through the
window. Things happen to women—proper women—and all they have to do is to
take them well. He was an old,
skilled vampire. She’d prefer that I read classic literature, of
course, but she only reads paperback romance novels, so
she can’t exactly complain. ”
She smiled grimly at the recollection of that lunch—tea and roll at a cheap café.
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