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She calmed herself, breathing deeply. The night was clear and moonlit, dazzling with even light blue shadows that shone into manicured lawns and pristine gardens. Her father’s ideas of expostulation were a little harsh and forcible, and over the claret-colored table-cloth and under the gas chandelier, with his hat and umbrella between them like the mace in Parliament, he and his daughter contrived to have a violent quarrel. Then, even as they stood there, the room was plunged into darkness. Sheppard. She was faint from hunger, her head spinning into dizziness, the blood madness readying for battle. The rich, heavy food sat in her stomach like so many soft pebbles. You were dying and your baby along with you. And this shall be your diet till you die. When Sheila was in a good mood, one almost enjoyed her. She looked upon it with pity as she drank his diabetic blood and saw that several of his fingers were missing.
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