[Renfield characteristically goes all too quickly from pride to abject cringing to pride again. The woman smiled at him, so he holds his head up high and returns a little superior smile.]
Indeed. I have known someone worth kneeling before. [His voice drops to a whisper.]
One could see his power immediately and he gave princely gifts... or he promised to.
[His face falls a moment, because where is he now? Where are those gifts? Renfield looks like a man in despair.]
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Indeed. I have known someone worth kneeling before. [His voice drops to a whisper.]
One could see his power immediately and he gave princely gifts... or he promised to.
[His face falls a moment, because where is he now? Where are those gifts? Renfield looks like a man in despair.]
Oh, but that is nothing.