Kitap · Frankenstein
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Yazar: Mary Shelley
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All was again silent, but his words rang in my ears. I burned
with rage to pursue the murderer of my peace and precipitate him
into the ocean. I walked up and down my room hastily and
perturbed, while my imagination conjured up a thousand images to
torment and sting me. Why had I not followed him and closed with
him in mortal strife? But I had suffered him to depart, and he
had directed his course towards the mainland. I shuddered to
think who might be the next victim sacrificed to his insatiate
revenge. And then I thought again of his words-"_I will be with
you on your wedding-night._" That, then, was the period fixed for
the fulfilment of my destiny. In that hour I should die and at
once satisfy and extinguish his malice.
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