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...bright in her eyes, unable to meet his look. "There's another verse," said the Vampyr, and he quoted, "For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, / And breathed in the face of the foe as he passed; / And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, / And their hearts but once heaved,... | |
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