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“Tell him to drive—anywhere,” she exclaimed. Escape was now impossible. Rain pounded the tin roof, and waterfalls obscured the pavilion into its own private 91 chamber. When in the plenitude of his power, he commenced a terrible trade, till then unknown—namely, a traffic in human blood. ” “Sooner or later. The rejection caught him like a slap in the face. The decision had been sound. " Jonathan raised his bludgeon, but controlled himself by a powerful effort. The faithful fellow will never leave me. " Ten minutes later, the doctor, having marshalled all his facts chronologically, began his tale.
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