Chapter 2
Autumn and winter had passed without anything happening to confirm her suspicions, but now with the return of the spring, with the blowing of the March winds, the devil took up his work again.
Paul went out at night, and he went to the old house.
"What shall I do, how can I save him?"
But the wind only mocked at her in reply, shaking the house door with its furious blasts.
She remembered their first coming to the village, immediately after Paul had been appointed parish priest here. For twenty years she had been in service and had resisted every temptation, every prompting and instinct of nature, depriving herself of love, even of
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