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To their own eyes, the battlefield still lay around them but it had lost perspective, seeming compressed and two-dimensional. To the vampire's enhanced sight the colours were vivid, the reds and purples of the raw flesh infinitely varied even in darkness. The only consolation was that she lacked the spirit—so Elizabeth had thought—to break out of her narrow life. html (3 of 711)28-12-2006 21:38:58 A Taste Part Three 16.
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