Diane seemed more interested in the prestige of her violin skills than in the more sordid subject of her vampirism. Anna turned deliberately away from the bedside. She sat in a chair in the parlour and regarded the darkening sky through the small casement window. "Well—well," grumbled Jonathan, "I suppose I must be content. "Do you think I'd part with the sweetest morsel of revenge on those terms? No! But I'll have the secret out of you by other means. I don’t believe any one could have traced us here. A moment before, the surface of the stream was black as ink. ’ Gerald laughed and clapped him on the back. They sat face to face beneath an experienced-looking rucksack and a brand new portmanteau and a leather handbag, in the afternoon-boat train that goes from Charing Cross to Folkestone for Boulogne.
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