“Your name, I believe, is——” “Pellissier,” Anna answered. Anna suddenly leaned forward and looked around her. It wasn’t clear to me that I had to explain. "It is the fiend!" she exclaimed, recoiling. But two weeks later he returned. She sat on the edge of her bed and looked about her, at her room, at the row of black-covered books and the pig’s skull.
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