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   The music made him wobbly on his feet。 How dreary it was; how persistent。
   Marius was drinking from the man as the man bent over near him as if listening to whispered secrets。 At last Marius released him and righted him in his chair。
   〃It will take too many here;〃 said Thorne。
   His words were inaudible in the din of the electric music but he knew that Marius could hear him。
   Marius nodded。 〃Then we seek the Evil Doer; friend; and we feast;〃 said Marius。 He sat still as he scanned the room; as if listening to each and every mind。
   Thorne did the same; probing steadily with the Mind Gift; but all he could hear was the electric confusion of the music makers; and the desperate need of the pretty woman who still looked at him。 How much he wanted her。 But he could not take such an innocent creature; and his friend would forsake him if he did; and that was more important
    perhaps than his own conscience。
   〃e;〃 said Marius。 〃Another place。〃
   Out into the night they went again。 It was only a few short paces to a large gambling den; this one rilled with the green tables on which men play the game of craps; and on which the wheels spun for the all…important winning numbers。
   〃There; you see;〃 said Marius; pointing with his gloved finger at a tall gaunt black…haired young man who had withdrawn from the game; holding his cold glass of ale in his hand; only watching。 〃Take him into the corner。 There are so many places along the wall。〃
   Immediately Thorne went to it。 With a hand on the young man's shoulder he looked into his eyes。 He must be able now to use the old Spell Gift which so many blood drinkers were lacking。 〃You e with me;〃 he said。 〃You've been waiting for me。〃 It reminded him of old hunts and old battles。
   He saw the mist in the young man's eyes; he saw the memory vanish。 The young man went with him to the bench along the wall; and there they sat together。 Thorne massaged the neck with thumb and fingers before he drank; thinking quietly within himself; Now your life will be mine; and then he sank his teeth deep and he drew easily and slowly with all his power。
   The flood poured into his soul。 He saw the dingy images of rampant crime; of other lives snuffed out by his victim with no thought of judgment or punishment。 Give me only your blood。 He felt the heart inside the man burst。 And then he released the body; and let it lie back against the wall。 He kissed the wound; letting a bit of his own blood heal it。
   Waking from the dream of the feast; he gazed about the dim smoky room; so full of strangers。 How alien all humans seemed; and how hopeless their plight。 Cursed as he was; he could not die; but death was breathing on all of them。
   Where was his Marius? He couldn't find him! He rose from the
   ench; eager to get away from the victim's soiled and ugly body; and he
   moved into the press again; stumbling full on a hard…faced; cruel man
   who took the nudge as an opportunity for a quarrel。
    〃You pushing me; man?〃 said the mortal with narrow hateful eyes as he gazed at Thorne。
    
   〃e now;〃 said Thorne; probing the mind; 〃have you killed men just for pushing you?〃
   〃I have;〃 said the other; his mouth in a cruel sneer。 〃I'll kill you too; if you don't get out of here。〃
   〃But let me give you my kiss;〃 said Thorne; and clutching this one by the shoulders he bent to sink his teeth as the others aroun him; totally unaware of the secret fangs; laughed at this intimate and
   puzzling gesture。 He drew a rich draught。  Then licked the place artfully
   
   The hateful stranger was baffled and weakended; and tottered on his feet。 His friends continued to laugh。
   Quickly Thorne made his way out of the place and into the snow and there he found Marius waiting for him。  The wind was stronger than before; but the snow itself had stopped falling。
   〃The thirst is so strong now;〃 said Thorne。 〃When I slept in the ice; I kept it like a beast chained up; but now it rules me。  Once begun; I can't stop。 I want more even now。〃
   〃Then more you'll have。 But kill you can't。  Not even in such a city as large as this。 e; follow me。〃
   Thorne nodded。 He had already killed。  He looked at Marius; confessing this crime silently。 Marius shrugged his shoulders。 Then he put his arm around Thorne as they walked on。
   〃We've many places to visit。〃
   It was almost dawn when they returned to the house
   Down into the wood…lined cellar the went; and there Marius showed Thorne to a chamber cut into into the stone。  The walls of it were cold; but a large sumptuous bed had been made inside the chamber; hung with brightly colored linen drapperies; and heaped with intricately sewn covers。 The mattress looked thick andd so did the many pillows。
   It was startling to Thorne that there was no crypt; no true hiding place。 Anyone could find him here。 It seemed as simple as his cave in the North; but far more inviting; far rnore luxurious。 He was so tired in all his limbs that he could scarce speak。 yet he was anxious。
   〃Who is to disturb us here?〃 asked Marius。 〃Other blood drinkers go to their rest in this strange darkness just as we do。 And there is no mortal who can enter here。 But if you are afraid; I understand if we must seek some other shelter for you。〃
   〃Do you sleep in this way; unguarded?〃 Thorne asked。
   〃Even more so; in the bedroom above; like a mortal man; sprawled on my mattress in the cabinet bed mong my forts。 The only
   
   
   enemy who has ever harmed me was a swarm of blood drinkers。 They came when I was fully awake and aware as must needs be。 If you like; I shall tell you that awful story。〃
   Marius's face had gone dark; as though the mere mention of this disaster was evocative of terrible pain。
   And Thorne understood something suddenly。 It was that Marius wanted to tell this story。 Marius needed to speak in a long flow of words as much as Thorne needed to hear words。 Marius and Thorne had e upon each other in the proper moment。
   But that would be tomorrow night。 This night was ended。
   Marius drew himself up and went on with his reassurance。
   〃The light won't e as you know; and no one will trouble you here。 Sleep and dream as you must。 And we'll talk on the morrow。 Now let me take my leave。 Daniel; my friend; is young。 He falls on the floor by his little empire。 I have to make him retire to a fortable place; though I wonder sometimes if it matters。〃
   〃Will you tell me one thing before you go? 〃 asked Thorne。
   〃If I can;〃 said Marius gently; though suddenly he looked  overwhelmingly hesitant。 He looked as though he contained heavy secrets which he must tell and yet he feared to do it。
   〃The blood drinker who walked on the seashore;〃 said Thorne; 〃looking at the pretty shells one by one; what became of her?〃
   Marius was relieved。 He gave Thorne a long look and then in carefulwords he answered。
   〃They said that she gave herself up to the sun。 She was not so old。 They found her one evening in the moonlight。 She'd drawn a great circle around herself of shells so they knew that her death was deliberate。
    There were only ashes there; and in fact; some had already been scattered by the wind。 Those who loved her stood nearby and they watched as the wind took the rest。 It was all finished by morning。〃
   〃Ah; what a dreadful thing;〃 said Thorne。 〃Had she no pleasure in being one of us?〃
   Marius seemed struck by Thorne's words。 Gently he asked:
   Do you take any pleasure in being one of us?〃
   〃I think 。。。 I think I do again;〃 said Thorne hesitantly。
   
   4
   
   HE WAS AWAKENED by the good smell of an oak fire。 He turned over in the soft bed; not knowing where he was for the moment; but pletely unafraid。 He expected the ice and the loneliness。 But he was someplace good; and someone was
    waiting for him。 He had only to climb to his feet; to go up the steps。
   Quite suddenly it all came clear。 He was with Marius; his strange and hospitable friend。 They were in a new city of promise and beauty built upon the ruins of the old。 And good talk awaited him。
   He stood up; stretching his limbs in the easy warmth of the room; and looked about himself; realizing that the illumination came from two old oil lamps; made of glass。 How safe it seemed here。 How pretty the painted wood of the walls。
   There was a clean linen shirt for him on the chair。 He put it on; having much difficulty with the tiny buttons。 His pants were fine as they were。 He wore woolen stockings but no shoes。 The floors were smooth and polished and warm。
   He let his tread announce him as he went up the stairs。 It seemed very much the proper thing to do in this house; to let Marius know that he was ing; and not to be accused of boldness or stealth。
   As he came to the door to the chamber where Daniel made his wondrous cities and towns; he paused; and very reticently glanced inside to see the boyish blond…haired Daniel at his work as though he had never retired for the day at all。 Daniel looked up; and quite 
   unexpectedly; gave Thorne an open smile as he greeted him。
   〃Thorne; our guest;〃 he said。 It had a faint tone of mockery; but Thorne sensed it was a weaker emotion。
   〃Daniel; my friend;〃 said Thorne; glancing again over the tiny mountains and valleys; over the fast…running little trains with their lighted windows; over the thick forest of trees which seemed Daniel's present obsession。
   Daniel turned his eyes back to his work as though they hadn't spoken。 
   It was green paint now that he dabbed onto the small tree。
   Quietly; Thorne moved to go but as he did so; Daniel spoke:
   〃Marius says it's a craft; not an art that I do。〃 He held up the tiny tree。
   Thorne didn't know what to say。
   〃I make the mountains with my own hands;〃 said Daniel。 〃Marius says I should make the houses as well。〃
   Again Thorne found himself unable to answer。
   Daniel went on talking。
   〃I like the houses that e in the packages。 It's difficult to 
   assemble them; even for me。 Besides; I would never think of so many different types of houses。 I don't know why Marius has to say such disparaging things。〃
   Thorne was perplexed。 Finally he said simply;〃I have no answer。〃
   Dan

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