I took up the art of making them because I loved them, and knowing of your love, I had to bring these few to you to keep with your others. Lestat was gazing at Stirling. But there's one problem. ’ 'Now, now, toots,' she said.
And then, after four or five widely spaced breaths, Sweetheart breathed no more. 'You really mean what you say, don't you?' she asked. 'I want to respect you and I do respect you, even though you deceived my ancestor, this shivering virgin whom you seduced in the very bed in which I sleep now. But toward three in the morning, when herons begin to call, she was seized by a terrible shaking and sat upright in bed gasping for breath.
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