I heard you say that you hate me. She started to say, I'm sorry— Damn your apologies! he cried. And here was Kristian, hypnotising me with promises of truth and salvation. Inhibition, guilt, self-control; all vaporised.
The cheery down-to-earth banter of the cab driver disoriented her; it seemed so incongruous after everything that had happened. When it comes to it, you don't practise what you preach, do you? You had better have your ring back. She started to say, I'm sorry— Damn your apologies! he cried. In time you will stop taking their blood and take their life-force instead.
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