He had always warned her explicitly about turning others into vampires. In this room was my ruin begun: in this room it should be ended. I might as well be at Morningside Park. The thing rankled in her mind night and day. One day she awoke and he was cavorting about underneath the covers. She flew up from her stool and faced the door. “My Mom never gets a good night’s sleep. "I tell you what, Mr. Sheppard, disregarding the taunt, "come away. ‘Still more would I be so if he had come himself to tell me this. You may enjoy your pride, your arrogance—in a coffin. It was a gray day in the spring of 1910. The fragrance of dryer sheets lay upon her like the snow that now drifted peacefully outside.
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