She stepped on to the pavement almost before him, and his blood turned almost to ice as he saw that she was not alone. He was an old, skilled vampire. She had had two days of employment-seeking now. He embraced her, kissing her cheek, then her neck. He wrote poems to her beauty that he recited from a seemingly infinite memory. I know he is dead.
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