He did not write this with lead but with his heart's blood. At the recollection that it was his, she seemed to fall through a thin surface, as one might fall through the crust of a lava into glowing depths. ‘Lover’s tiff indeed. ‘Aye, miss, like a shadow. The turnkey looked round the next moment, but the manoeuvre escaped his observation. Much too formal for a cosy chat between old friends. Her eyes were soft and grave, and there was the faintest of smiles upon her resolute lips. Why? If she had put the query to herself, she could not have answered it. “What about blood banks? Have you ever tried them?” “I don’t just take blood, John.
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