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But now, with all of Venice receiving me into its finest company, I did not feel such a thing. I had Bianca when I wanted to ramble on about the work of Bellini or my beloved Botticelli. I had Amadeo with whom to share my golden tomb.

At this point, meaning to confront him and terrify him, I came to the very edge of the roof garden and peered across the canal at him, and there I made out his stealthy shape, and how he meant to cloak himself, and how fearful yet fascinated he was.

It struck me with full force that there had been moments in my long life when I would have found his message irresistible, so great had been my loneliness, so great had been my longing to be understood.

I stood on the roof for a long time, feeling the blessed wind, and wondering in its silence, what I should do about this strange discovery. I thought over his distinct message and the power of mind with which he'd sent it to me.

Yes, he knew me to be a blood drinker. Indeed, he had some name for me: vampire. And he had been watching me for several years He had in fact glimpsed me in grand salons and ballrooms, so I might indeed write this off to my carelessness. And on the night that I had first opened rny house to the citizens of Venice, he had come.

All this his mind gave me rather easily without the young man realizing it, obviously, and then using the Mind Gift I sent a very direct message to him.

We mean you no harm. We are scholars. We offer understanding. We offer shelter. We watch and we are always here.

I saw him visibly startled by the message. And then to my pure shock I received a distinct mind message from him:

I cannot exaggerate how odd this was.

Botticelli, Bianca, Amadeo-these were the loves of my Perfect Time.

Then he gave way to utter fear and fled the roof.

conversation and that he must be very wise on that account.

Botticelli, Bianca, Amadeo-these were the loves of my Perfect Time.

Botticelli, Bianca, Amadeo-these were the loves of my Perfect Time.

Then he gave way to utter fear and fled the roof.

Vincenzo shocked me.

Never in all my years had I known any such a threat to my secrecy. And naturally I was tempted to immediately conclude that my life in Venice had failed. Just when I thought I had fooled an entire city, I was to be caught for what I was.

It struck me with full force that there had been moments in my long life when I would have found his message irresistible, so great had been my loneliness, so great had been my longing to be understood.

I saw him visibly startled by the message. And then to my pure shock I received a distinct mind message from him:

I resolved to ignore this, to see what came of it, not to allow it to impede me in the slightest as I enjoyed my life.

Then he gave way to utter fear and fled the roof.

Yes, he knew me to be a blood drinker. Indeed, he had some name for me: vampire. And he had been watching me for several years He had in fact glimpsed me in grand salons and ballrooms, so I might indeed write this off to my carelessness. And on the night that I had first opened rny house to the citizens of Venice, he had come.

It struck me with full force that there had been moments in my long life when I would have found his message irresistible, so great had been my loneliness, so great had been my longing to be understood.

Nevertheless, it was a stunning promise, that which the young Englishman had made.We offer understanding. We offer shelter. We watch and we are always here.

conversation and that he must be very wise on that account.

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