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| | Dracula: CHAPTER 3: Jonathan Harker's Journal Continued |
 | | Again, when, after the battle of Mohacs, we threw off the Hungarian yoke, we of the Dracula blood were amongst their leaders, for our spirit would not brook that we were not free. |
 | | Blood is too precious a thing in these days of dishonourable peace, and the glories of the great races are as a tale that is told." It was by this time close on morning, and we went to bed. |
 | | Hawkins' interest, not mine, and I had to think of him, not myself, and besides, while Count Dracula was speaking, there was that in his eyes and in his bearing which made me remember that I was a prisoner, and that if I wished it I could have no choice. |
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