图书 · Frankenstein
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作者: Mary Shelley
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"These thoughts calmed me, and in the afternoon I sank into a
profound sleep; but the fever of my blood did not allow me to be
visited by peaceful dreams. The horrible scene of the preceding
day was for ever acting before my eyes; the females were flying
and the enraged Felix tearing me from his father's feet. I awoke
exhausted, and finding that it was already night, I crept forth
from my hiding-place, and went in search of food.
"When my hunger was appeased, I directed my steps towards the
well-known path that conducted to the cottage. All there was at
peace. I crept into my hovel and remained in silent expectation
of the accustomed hour when the family arose. That hour passed,
the sun mounted high in the heavens, but the cottagers did not
appear. I trembled violently, apprehending some dreadful
misfortune. The inside of the cottage was dark, and I heard no
motion; I cannot describe the agony of this suspense.
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