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Автор: Mary Shelley

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I entered the room where the corpse lay and was led up to the
coffin. How can I describe my sensations on beholding it? I feel
yet parched with horror, nor can I reflect on that terrible
moment without shuddering and agony. The examination, the
presence of the magistrate and witnesses, passed like a dream
from my memory when I saw the lifeless form of Henry Clerval
stretched before me. I gasped for breath, and throwing myself on
the body, I exclaimed, "Have my murderous machinations deprived
you also, my dearest Henry, of life? Two I have already
destroyed; other victims await their destiny; but you, Clerval,
my friend, my benefactor-"
The human frame could no longer support the agonies that I
endured, and I was carried out of the room in strong convulsions.

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