Lestat shrugged. ’ 'Oh, I'm so thankful. Patsy just told me I had a twin brother who was buried in the Metairie Cemetery. Of course Jasmine had helped.
I've never seen Stirling play it quite this way. 'I don't want you here now! Leave me. I don't want to make her sound like Dr. Breeze and the flicker of the oil lamp in the shadows, and that smell of burning oil.
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