‘Kimble, you shouldn’t be here. If only this child were his: what good times they would have together! The thought passed on, but it left a little ache in his heart. Distress, deep-rooted, and age old. “Why just take her limbs? Why not poison her, like me?” “Because, if you remember, she turned me into a vampire. He had barely settled at his desk in his library, when he was disturbed by two morning callers. ’ Disappointment flooded her. Yes!" she screamed, "these are his father's features! It is—it is my son!" "Mother!" cried Thames; "are you, indeed, my mother?" "I am, indeed—my own sweet boy!" she sobbed, pressing him tenderly to her breast. There is a small yewtree west of the church. A child—as innocent as a child! Nothing about life; bemused by the fairy stories you writers call novels! I don't know what you have done; I don't care.
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