Livre · Frankenstein
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Auteur: Mary Shelley
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"It was evening when I arrived, and I retired to a hiding-place
among the fields that surround it to meditate in what manner I
should apply to you. I was oppressed by fatigue and hunger and
far too unhappy to enjoy the gentle breezes of evening or the
prospect of the sun setting behind the stupendous mountains of
Jura.
"At this time a slight sleep relieved me from the pain of
reflection, which was disturbed by the approach of a beautiful
child, who came running into the recess I had chosen, with all
the sportiveness of infancy. Suddenly, as I gazed on him, an idea
seized me that this little creature was unprejudiced and had
lived too short a time to have imbibed a horror of deformity. If,
therefore, I could seize him and educate him as my companion and
friend, I should not be so desolate in this peopled earth.
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