” “Do you drink blood?” He stood up. “Yes,” he said, “I want to get away. "My heart," rejoined Thames, firmly; "which now tells me I am in the presence of his murderer. The wound lay open for five seconds, and then closed neatly as if it had been stitched by invisible hands. "Your father—poor imbecile!—believes we ran away together. "I can readily see," he said, "why you'll always be as poor as a church mouse. Leave the room! leave the house, Sir! and enter it again at your peril. The doctor would never betray him. I do not wish to return to Paris.
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