When in the plenitude of his power, he commenced a terrible trade, till then unknown—namely, a traffic in human blood. Opening the door, he found it littered with straw, on which he threw himself, and instantly fell asleep. “We can be alone?” She inquired. Her white shirt was mired with a central bloodstain, his pants caked with mud.
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