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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.

"You would see it again to understand it," I said angrily. "You would see it among those whom we claim to love."

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.

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

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

"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."

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

Quickly I accused her.

"Tell him, rny beloved beauty," I said, my voice muted so that the company should take no notice, "tell him what awful deeds lie behind your gentle composure. Tell him what poison guests have drunk beneath your roof."

I wrapped him in my arms and, covering his face, I carried him with me down into a wretched district of Venice, in which thieves and

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.

How calm she was as she answered me.

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.

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

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.

And looking into his brown eyes I knew that he had left the mortal world behind him more effortlessly perhaps than any other mortal I might have plucked from my garden, for those memories still festered within him, though he was disposed completely to believe in me.

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

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

How calm she was as she answered me.

How calm she was as she answered me.

I wrapped him in my arms and, covering his face, I carried him with me down into a wretched district of Venice, in which thieves and

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

"Tell him, rny beloved beauty," I said, my voice muted so that the company should take no notice, "tell him what awful deeds lie behind your gentle composure. Tell him what poison guests have drunk beneath your roof."

"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."

'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

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