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Autore: Mary Shelley

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I could hardly believe that so great a good fortune could have
befallen me, but when I became assured that my enemy had indeed
fled, I clapped my hands for joy and ran down to Clerval.
We ascended into my room, and the servant presently brought
breakfast; but I was unable to contain myself. It was not joy
only that possessed me; I felt my flesh tingle with excess of
sensitiveness, and my pulse beat rapidly. I was unable to remain
for a single instant in the same place; I jumped over the chairs,
clapped my hands, and laughed aloud. Clerval at first attributed
my unusual spirits to joy on his arrival, but when he observed me
more attentively, he saw a wildness in my eyes for which he could
not account, and my loud, unrestrained, heartless laughter
frightened and astonished him.
"My dear Victor," cried he, "what, for God's sake, is the matter?
Do not laugh in that manner. How ill you are! What is the cause
of all this?"

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