I looked up at the high castle walls. There were no lights in any of the windows. I heard the great wooden door being unlocked. It opened slowly. A very old man with white hair was standing there.
'Welcome to my home,' he said. 'Enter Castle Dracula, Mr Harker.'
As I stepped inside, Count Dracula took hold of my arm. He was terribly strong and his hand was as cold as ice.
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