But in its stead—toward
morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime,
appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the
poet and the novelist in him. The young man did not
know what he was doing or where he was. Nine years ago, I worked in this very house—had a kind indulgent
master, whom I robbed—twice robbed, at your instigation, villain; a mistress,
whom you have murdered; a companion, whose friendship I have for ever
forfeited; a mother, whose heart I have well-nigh broken. To reach it would be a most difficult
undertaking. His eyes were
fixed upon her face, but he opened his lips twice before he spoke. "Ah! you are there, my dear young lady," said the widow, smiling faintly; "when
I first waken, I'm always in dread of finding myself again in that horrible
asylum. The area was sparsely populated. "What are those odd-looking things on the roofs?" she asked of Ah
Cum. Your sister! Great God, how like
she is to what you were!”
Annabel looked around her nervously.
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