When she judged that she must be nearly back at the library, she began to feel somewhat dispirited. It was then for the first time she remembered that she had said nothing to her sister of the man in the hospital. ‘Ah, grandpére. I would be chased by every curious party on this planet, by vampireseekers, by witch-hunters, by researchers, you name it. Cut to pieces —slashed—bloodied. " "At least, I will hope so," returned Winifred. "I call this ere crib the Little-Ease, arter the runaway prentices' cells in Guildhall. Mind you don't stir till supper's over. All the fury had left her, swamped by an inexplicable flood of warmth.
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