Suffering may distort my backward glances, but even to suffering, some memories will yield nothing of their beauty or their splendor. No MATTER how long we exist, we have our memories- points in time which time itself cannot erase. And so the night belonged to us in our strength and in our happiness, and the magnificent Bianca was ours and ours only as all men seemed to know. Having fed early, and far away, we were warm with blood and keen of vision. "I thought if I had the Blood I would have all things," he said. And the feast will leave all of Venice in awe." And I shall count upon you as much as I count upon Bianca or Vincenzo. We will use our greatest skill to pass among our guests as human. Over and over again, you will dance with Bianca. And I begged from her a promise that she might do it again and again.Ī faint smile came over his face. Many a time, I snatched her away from die illumination of the candles and told her how dear to me she was that she could bring about such magic.
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