Kitap · Frankenstein
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Yazar: Mary Shelley
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"I am happy to remark, my dear son, that you have resumed your
former pleasures and seem to be returning to yourself. And yet
you are still unhappy and still avoid our society. For some time
I was lost in conjecture as to the cause of this, but yesterday
an idea struck me, and if it is well founded, I conjure you to
avow it. Reserve on such a point would be not only useless, but
draw down treble misery on us all."
I trembled violently at his exordium, and my father continued-
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