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beggars slept where they could.The canals reeked of refuse and dead fish.

Through the rear chambers of the house, I moved from this breach till we stood together in the shadowy and sumptuous bedroom of Bianca, and through the salons before us, I saw her turn from her guests. I saw her coming to us.

"Have you no tears for the man, Amadeo?" I asked. "Have you no questions as to the disposition of his soul? Without Sacred Rites, he died. He died only for me."

When it was finished, I dropped the body silently into the filthy water of the canal.

I turned, feeling the blood in my face and in my chest and then slowly moving into my hands. My vision was dim, and I knew that I was smiling-not a vicious smile, you understand, but something secretive and beyond anything the child had ever beheld.

'T hunt the Evil Doer, child," I said to him. "And you shall see that there is evil here as rich as there was in that poorling whom I

beggars slept where they could.The canals reeked of refuse and dead fish.

"Oh, but I would have more of her, rather than love of her," I said to hjm. "I would have her blood."

"Why are we here, Master?" asked Anmdeo. He looked towards the front rooms fearfully.

Amadeo was trembling. "Please, Master, let us leave here. We have nothing but love for Bianca."

I let Amadeo see the cunning teeth with which I pierced the throat of the wretch, and then my eyes closed and I became Marius, the blood drinker, Marius, the slayer of the Evil Doer, and the blood flowed into me, and it did not matter to me that Amadeo was witness, that Amadeo was there.

When it was finished, I dropped the body silently into the filthy water of the canal.

"Why are we here, Master?" asked Anmdeo. He looked towards the front rooms fearfully.

"But how, Master?" Amadeo demanded. "What are you saying? What do you mean to do?"

When at last I looked at him, I saw only amazement.

committed to the dark water, unconfessed and unmourned."

Bianca stood before us, asking us as gently as she could, How had we come to be in her private rooms? Her pale eyes looked at me searchingly.

"Have you no tears for the man, Amadeo?" I asked. "Have you no questions as to the disposition of his soul? Without Sacred Rites, he died. He died only for me."

"But how, Master?" Amadeo demanded. "What are you saying? What do you mean to do?"

"But how, Master?" Amadeo demanded. "What are you saying? What do you mean to do?"

There I found a mortal victim within minutes, and to Amadeo's amazement caught the miserable fellow with preternatural speed as he sought to stab me, and brought him up to my lips.

How calm she was as she answered me.

"Oh, but I would have more of her, rather than love of her," I said to hjm. "I would have her blood."

'T hunt the Evil Doer, child," I said to him. "And you shall see that there is evil here as rich as there was in that poorling whom I

"You anger me, Marius. You come improperly. You accuse me without authority. Leave me and come again in the gentle manner in which you have come so many times before."

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