I made a wrong choice, it seems—but my voice remains. She produced a handkerchief, and with one sweep of this and a simultaneous gulp had abolished her fit of weeping. The youth produced a crumpled-up card from his waistcoat pocket. ’ ‘But, no,’ cried Melusine anxiously. When in the plenitude of his power, he commenced a terrible trade, till then unknown—namely, a traffic in human blood. On regaining his breath, he began to consider whither chance had led him; and, rubbing his eyes to clear his sight, he perceived a sombre pile, with a lofty tower and broad roof, immediately in front of him. She took the initiative and guided his fingers inside her and bore down. Every moment or two he bent over his patient. ” “As long as you remain under my roof—” he began, and paused. ” Her urge to drink deeply of his blood was growing insane, ignited by what he had already donated.
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