I’m sorry to hurt your
feelings. He knocked at the door. "How, Sir?"
"Except by adoption. She ought to have been disposed to faint and scream at all these
happenings; she ought to have maintained a front of outraged dignity to veil the
sinking of her heart. She felt her heartbeat accelerate until it
was pounding her chest. But we were both
pledged to secrecy, and I couldn’t reveal my part for fear that I would lose my
place. “This life is killing me! Oh, it
is dull, dull, dull!”
Suddenly an idea seemed to strike her. Do
you know the story of Orpheus? He was a musician who
followed his damned wife into Hell to bring her back?
He was one of us, I believe. You would do best not to admit to such
things either after becoming a vampire. A hush descended across the audience as instruments
tuned, creating small ladders of fifths that collapsed
abruptly, snatches of solos that disappeared and
reappeared like gags in a house of mirrors. I haven’t, anyhow.
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