Then
Gosse spoke again, answering the question in her mind. Her back arched and she felt herself instinctively
sinking into him. You never saw him before yesterday. “Going to visit our little friend the vampire?”
“What?” He asked, incredulous. ’
‘I beg your pardon?’ said Miss Froxfield frostily. Casting a hasty glance at the old and ruinous prison belonging
to the liberty of the Bishop of Winchester (whose palace formerly adjoined the
river), called the Clink, which gave its name to the street, along which he
walked: and noticing, with some uneasiness, the melancholy manner in which
the wind whistled through its barred casements, the carpenter followed his
companion down an opening to the right, and presently arrived at the water-side. He was not particularly grateful for the
present situation. Next to the executioner
stood his wife—the former Mrs. Vorsack. “Your father is in the study and wishes to speak to you. Wood laughed louder than ever. Yesterday this glorious
creature had loved him; to-day she was only friendly.
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