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I knew that I must soon kill the one being I loved above all others, kill, too, her immortal soul, and there was nothing I could do to prevent it. She began to fade visibly. I KNEW THAT I MUST SOON KILL THE ONE BEING I LOVED ABOVE ALL OTHERS KILLED TOO HER IMMORTAL SOUL AND THERE WAS NOTHING I COULD DO TO PREVENT IT SHE BEGAN TO FADE VISIBLY
titudes. Then I was kissing that poor, red little finger. Without warning to myself or her, I nipped it affectionately. A warm glow spread through me; there was a taste more delightful than fine old brandy, or vintage wine, and I knew irrevocably that I was not cured; no, nor ever should be! And I knew, too, that I wanted Maria—not just as a man longs for the woman he loves—but to drink of the fountain of her life, that warm, intoxicating fountain, greedily, joyously. She never knew what went through my mind at that moment. If I could have killed myself then, I would have, and with no compunction. But there is more to killing a revenant than that. The Church knows the procedure. I hurried Maria home as fast as I could and told her I had to go away for a week on business. She believed me and said she would miss me. But I didn't go away. That night I fought a losing battle with myself, and then and every night thereafter, I returned to her, partook of her and slunk away, loathing myself. QUIETED HER WITH THE USUAL PLATITUDE THEN I WAS KISSING THAT POOR RED LITTLE FINGER WITHOUT WARNING TO MYSELF FOR HER I NIPPED IT AFFECTIONATELY A WARM GLOW SPREAD THROUGH ME THERE WAS A TASTE MORE DELIGHTFUL THAN FINE OLD BRANDY OR VINTAGE WINE AND I KNEW IRREVOCABLY THAT I WAS NOT CURED NO NOR SHOULD EVER BE AND I KNEW TOO THAT I WANTED MARIA NOT JUST AS A MAN LONGS FOR THE WOMAN HE LOVES BUT TO DRINK OF THE FOUNTAIN OF HER LIFE THAT WARM INTOXICATING FOUNTAIN GREEDILY JOYOUSLY SHE NEVER KNEW WHAT WENT THROUGH MY MIND AT THAT MOMENT IF I COULD A KILLED MYSELF THEN I WOULD HAVE AND WITH NO COMPUNCTION BUT THERE IS MORE TO KILLING A REVENANT THAN THAT THE CHURCH KNOWS THE PROCEDURE I HURRIED MARIA HOME AS FAST AS I COULD AND THEN TOLD HER I HAD TO GO AWAY FOR A WEEK ON BUSINESS SHE BELIEVED ME AND SAID SHE WOULD MISS ME BUT I DIDN'T GO AWAY THAT NIGHT I FOUGHT A LOSING BATTLE WITH MYSELF AND THEN AND EVERY NIGHT THEREAFTER I RETURNED TO HER PARTOOK OF HER AND SLUNK AWAY LOATHING MYSELF
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