Bram Stoker

Bram Stoker

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Portrait of Bram Stoker Bram Stoker A Gipsy Prophecy

Gerald remonstrated. "Old fellow, women are superstitious-far more than we men are; and, also, they are blessed-or cursed-with a nervous system to which we are strangers. I see too much of it in my work not to realise it. Take my advice and do not let her know, or you will frighten her."
Joshua's lips unconsciously hardened as he answered: "My dear fellow, I would not have a secret from my wife. Why, it would be the beginning of a new order of things between us. We have no secrets from each other. If we ever have, then you may begin to look out for something odd between us."
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Portrait of Bram Stoker Bram Stoker A Gipsy Prophecy

With an imperious gesture the Queen took Joshua's hand again, and began to tell his fortune.
"I see here the flowing of blood; it will flow before long; it is running in my sight. It flows through the broken circle of a severed ring."
"Go on!" said Joshua, smiling. Gerald was silent.
"Must I speak plainer?"
"Certainly; we commonplace mortals want something definite. The Stars are a long way off, and their words get somewhat dulled in the message."
The gipsy shuddered, and then spoke impressively. "This is the hand of a murderer-the murderer of his wife!" She dropped the hand and turned away.
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Portrait of Bram Stoker Bram Stoker A Gipsy Prophecy

Gerald laughed. "You are at a premium as a subject," he said. Joshua was of the kind of man-the universal kind-who can tolerate being stared at by a pretty girl; so, with some little deliberation, he answered:
"All right; here you are, my pretty girl; but you must give me a real good fortune for it," and he handed her a half sovereign, which she took, saying:
"It is not for me to give good fortune or bad, but only to read what the Stars have said."
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