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"Why did you do it?" she asked. "Why did you leave her as you described?"

"Why did you do it?" she asked. "Why did you leave her as you described?"

"But how did this divide you and the woman?"

"Completely," I answered. "I loved you when first I saw you. Haven't I told you?"

"In Rome, I knew they existed, these creatures; in Rome, this Santino came to me. In Rome, I should have destroyed him and his followers. But I would have no part of it, you see, and so he came after me, and burnt my house and all I loved."

I could feel her shock, though for a moment she said nothing, and then she spoke.

"But how did this divide you and the woman?"

"What was the last?" she asked gently.

"Yes, it was a long time, though it did not seem so then. Every night was new and I loved her and she loved me, of course, and we quarreled so often...."

"But was it a good quarreling?" she asked.

"I don't search because I don't know where to search," I said, lying just a little, "but I look always...."

"No, never stopped loving her. Impossible to stop thinking of her or loving her. Even the details of her remain with me. Loneliness and solitude have imprinted her most strongly on my mind. I see her. I hear her voice. She had a lovely clear voice." I mused. I went on.

"Are you certain of it?"

"We destroyed them. We had to. And she knew that we had to do it, and afterwards, when I fell sullen and listless and would say nothing, she was angry with me, and I grew angry with her."

"Yes, it was, how very right of you to ask that question," I said. "It was a good quarreling until the last."

"In Rome, I knew they existed, these creatures; in Rome, this Santino came to me. In Rome, I should have destroyed him and his followers. But I would have no part of it, you see, and so he came after me, and burnt my house and all I loved."

"Why did you do it?" she asked. "Why did you leave her as you described?"

"Oh, such a long time," she said.

"In all these years, you've never stopped thinking of her?"

"I don't search because I don't know where to search," I said, lying just a little, "but I look always...."

"No, never stopped loving her. Impossible to stop thinking of her or loving her. Even the details of her remain with me. Loneliness and solitude have imprinted her most strongly on my mind. I see her. I hear her voice. She had a lovely clear voice." I mused. I went on.

"But was it a good quarreling?" she asked.

"Yes, but you see, I never stop loving anyone. I will never stop loving you."

"Out of love and anger," I said. "And it was the first time that the Satan worshipers had come, you see. Those of the very same ilk that burnt my house and took Amadeo. Only it was centuries ago, can you understand? They came. Oh, not with my enemy, Santino. Santino didn't exist then. Santino is no ancient one. But it was the same tribe, the same ones who believe they are put here on Earth as blood drinkers to serve the Christian God."

"Are you certain of it?"

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