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"Few creatures of the night have captured our imagination like vampires.
What explains our enduring fascination with vampires? Is it the overtones of sexual lust, power, control? Or is it a fascination with the immortality of the undead?"

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CHAPTER VII

LOG OF THE “DEMETER.”

30 July.---Last night. Rejoiced we are nearing England. Weather fine, all sails set. Retired worn out; slept soundly; awaked by mate telling me that both man of watch and steersman missing. Only self and mate and two hands left to work ship.

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[–] oeil@jlai.lu 2 points 1 day ago

In a way, it reminds me of Christie's novel And Then There Were None / Ten Little Niggers and the popular nursery rhyme from 1869, Ten Little Niggers, which inspired it.

Ten little nigger boys went out to dine

One choked his little self, and then there were nine.

Nine little nigger boys sat up very late

One overslept himself, and then there were eight.

Eight little nigger boys traveling in Devon

One said he'd stay there, and then there were seven.

Seven little nigger boys chopping up sticks

One chopped himself in half, and then there were six.

Six little nigger boys playing with a hive

A bumble-bee stung one, and then there were five.

Five little nigger boys going in for law

One got in chancery, and then there were four.

Four little nigger boys going out to sea

A red herring swallowed one, and then there were three.

Three little nigger boys walking in the zoo

A big bear hugged one, and then there were two.

Two little nigger boys sitting in the sun

One got frizzled up, and then there was one.

One little nigger boy living all alone

He went and hanged himself and then there were none.