Mrs. Duryea exclaimed as she allowed herself to be assisted into the garment.
Bedraggled, his body hanging like cloth, young Duryea took five steps to the landing.
Doctor Duryea closed his eyes slowly, as though an exquisite pain had gone through him.
Mrs. Duryea fairly beamed as she strutted up and down the store.
Also she may have mentioned that book, Vampyrs, which a former Duryea is supposed to have written.
