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Before I left the castle I so fixed its entrances that never more can the Count enter there Undead.

Bram Stoker

But hush! No telling to others that make so inquisitive questions. We must obey, and silence is a part of obedience, and obedience is to bring you strong and well into loving arms that wait for you.
BRAM STOKER

Hush Inquisitive Make Other Question Tell
It is only when a man feels himself face to face with such horrors that he can understand their true import.
BRAM STOKER

Facem Such Feel Himself Horror Import Man Only True Understand
I am Dracula, and I bid you welcome . . .
BRAM STOKER

Bid Dracula Welcome You
A wild howling began, which seemed to come from all over the country, as far as the imagination could grasp it through the gloom of the night.
BRAM STOKER

Began Country Gloom Howl Imagination Night Wind
I have a sort of empty feeling; nothing in the world seems of sufficient importance to be worth the doing.
BRAM STOKER

Empty Feelings Woman World
Safety and the assurance of safety are things of the past.
BRAM STOKER

Assurance Past Safety
These infinitesimal distinctions between man and man are too paltry for an Omnipotent Being. How these madmen give themselves away! The real God taketh heed lest a sparrow fall. But the God created from human vanity sees no difference between an eagle and a sparrow.
BRAM STOKER

Being Between Distinction Infinitesimal Man Omnipotent Paltry
I could not resist the temptation of mystifying him a bit, I suppose it is some taste of the original apple that remains still in our mouths.
BRAM STOKER

Apple Could Mouth Mystifying Original Ramin Resist Some Suppose Taste Temptation
We learn of great things by little experiences.
BRAM STOKER

Experience Great Learn Little Thing
I suppose that we women are such cowards that we think a man will save us from fears, and we marry him.
BRAM STOKER

Coward Men Thinking
But this night our feet must tread in thorny paths, or later, and for ever, the feet you love must walk in paths of flame!
BRAM STOKER

Feet Flames Night Tread
I suppose a cry does us all good at times-clears the air as other rain does.
BRAM STOKER

Air Clear Rain Suppose
A personal experience has intensified rather than diminished that idea.
BRAM STOKER

Diminish Experience Idea Intestified Personal
Within, stood a tall old man, clean shaven save for a long white moustache, and clad in black from head to foot, without a single speck of colour about him anywhere.
BRAM STOKER

Feet Men Mustache White
I have cried even when the laugh did choke me. But no more think that I am all sorry when I cry, for the laugh he come just the same.
BRAM STOKER

Choice Cry Even Just Laugh Same Sory Think
The angels of the dark, restoring sight; We go — the pains of Day to soothe, console — Awake, arise! Behold thou art made whole.
BRAM STOKER

Angel Dark Important Nothing Restore Seem Sufficient Worth

Before I left the castle I so fixed its entrances that never more can the Count enter there Undead.

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