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PIease, wake Mama, "Monsieur".
:36:30
My phiIosopher. My martyr.
:36:32
''Never take a human Iife.''
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This caIIs for a ceIebration.
:36:48
There's stiII Iife in the oId Iady yet.
:36:53
Come back!
:36:55
You are what you are!
:36:59
MercifuI death.
:37:02
How you Iove your precious guiIt.
:37:13
"Her blood coursed in m"y "veins..."
:37:16
...sweeter than life itself.
:37:18
And, as it did, Lestat's words
made sense to me.
:37:20
"I knew peace onl"y "when I killed."
:37:22
When I heard her heart in that terrible
"rh"y"thm, I knew what peace could be."
:37:59
AII I need to find you, Louis,
is foIIow the corpses of rats.