On a high chair behind a raised counter the stipendiary’s substitute regarded her malevolently over his glasses. He then arose, and, taking a few turns in the chamber, stopped suddenly before her. ” “Do you drink blood?” He stood up. Her heart was beating with quite unaccustomed vigour, her hands were hot, she was conscious of a warmth in her blood which the summer sunshine was scarcely responsible for. It had seemed to her that life might be very good indeed with his kindliness and sacrifice about her.
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