I can dip the pen in my own blood if I choose. — Marie Corelli, Vendetta or the Story of One Forgotten
I can dip the pen in my own blood if I choose. — Marie Corelli, Vendetta or the Story of One Forgotten
I can dip the pen in my own blood if I choose. — Marie Corelli, Vendetta or the Story of One Forgotten
I can dip the pen in my own blood if I choose. — Marie Corelli, Vendetta or the Story of One Forgotten
I can dip the pen in my own blood if I choose. — Marie Corelli, Vendetta or the Story of One Forgotten
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I can dip the pen in my own blood if I choose.

— Marie Corelli, Vendetta or the Story of One Forgotten
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