She paced restlessly to the door
and back again, biting her tongue on the hot words begging to be uttered. “Suppose I chuck it,” she remarked, standing with the mauve slip in her hand
—“suppose I chuck it, and surrender and go home! Perhaps, after all, Roddy was
right!
“Father keeps opening the door and shutting it, but a time will come—
“I could still go home!”
She held Ramage’s check as if to tear it across. She
had never fasted before as a vampire, and a horrible
twisting pain emerged in her gut, shaking her legs with
muscle cramps. . He was a good foster dad that had never so
much as leered at her, not even once. The prison was
two stories high, with a flat roof surmounted by a gilt vane fashioned like a key;
and, possessing considerable internal accommodation, it had, in its day, lodged
some thousands of disorderly personages.
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