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You won’t want to be late the first evening, and it’s ten minutes past seven now. Much too formal for a cosy chat between old friends. She’s already spoken for. Black blood and white bone flew into the corners of the crypt, slathering the dead faces of the corpses left piled in the corner. It was 1582. You have to come over to my house. The air was sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense with incense.

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