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I trembled and my heart failed within me, when, on looking up, I
saw by the light of the moon the daemon at the casement. A
ghastly grin wrinkled his lips as he gazed on me, where I sat
fulfilling the task which he had allotted to me. Yes, he had
followed me in my travels; he had loitered in forests, hid
himself in caves, or taken refuge in wide and desert heaths; and
he now came to mark my progress and claim the fulfilment of my
promise.
As I looked on him, his countenance expressed the utmost extent
of malice and treachery. I thought with a sensation of madness on
my promise of creating another like to him, and trembling with
passion, tore to pieces the thing on which I was engaged. The
wretch saw me destroy the creature on whose future existence he
depended for happiness, and with a howl of devilish despair and
revenge, withdrew.

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