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Or perhaps my father once. Wood as a play-room to the two boys; and, like most boy's playrooms, it exhibited a total absence of order, or neatness. It did not take a mind reader to glean that she had suddenly gained the boy’s obsessive attention. “If I am to turn you into a vampire, she cannot know. ’ I said. To hand the key back in silence was like offering a lie. I overlooked the mechanical imperfections of your work, the utter lack of finish, the crudeness of your drawing. Not far from him was a knot of lads drinking, swearing, and playing at dice as eagerly and as skilfully as any of the older hands. Strange, I shouldn't know him when he called on me.
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