I suppose it is thus that in old times one vampire meant many.

Just as their hideous bodies could only rest in sacred earth, so the holiest love was the recruiting sergeant for their ghastly ranks.
We entered Carfax without trouble and found all things the same as on the first occasion.

It was hard to believe that amongst so prosaic surroundings of neglect and dust and decay there was any ground for such fear as already we knew.

Had not our minds been made up, and had there not been terrible memories to spur us on, we could hardly have proceeded with our task.

We found no papers, or any sign of use in the house.