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作者: Mary Shelley

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"I do not doubt that he hovers near the spot which I inhabit, and
if he has indeed taken refuge in the Alps, he may be hunted like
the chamois and destroyed as a beast of prey. But I perceive your
thoughts; you do not credit my narrative and do not intend to
pursue my enemy with the punishment which is his desert."
As I spoke, rage sparkled in my eyes; the magistrate was
intimidated. "You are mistaken," said he. "I will exert myself,
and if it is in my power to seize the monster, be assured that he
shall suffer punishment proportionate to his crimes. But I fear,
from what you have yourself described to be his properties, that
this will prove impracticable; and thus, while every proper
measure is pursued, you should make up your mind to
disappointment."

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