A hollow feeling opened up inside her, and she felt her heartbeat quicken. Away up on the hillside was the little country railway station. But, go and see who it is, love. When in the plenitude of his power, he commenced a terrible trade, till then unknown—namely, a traffic in human blood. He had informed her that to leave him would be a choice to live a life of meager subsistence. She flung herself back into the bare little room, cold, empty, comfortless. You have been burning paper, I see.
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