And then away for home! Away to the quickest and nearest train! Away from this cursed land, where the devil and his children stil walk with earthly feet!
I suppose a cry does us all good at times-clears the air as other rain does.
I am Dracula, and I bid you welcome . . .
We learn of great things by little experiences.
My revenge is just begun! I spread it over centuries, and time is on my side.
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.