图书 · Frankenstein
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作者: Mary Shelley
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You come to us now to share a misery which nothing can alleviate;
yet your presence will, I hope, revive our father, who seems
sinking under his misfortune; and your persuasions will induce
poor Elizabeth to cease her vain and tormenting
self-accusations.-Poor William! he was our darling and our
pride!"
Tears, unrestrained, fell from my brother's eyes; a sense of
mortal agony crept over my frame. Before, I had only imagined the
wretchedness of my desolated home; the reality came on me as a
new, and a not less terrible, disaster. I tried to calm Ernest; I
enquired more minutely concerning my father, and here I named my
cousin.
"She most of all," said Ernest, "requires consolation; she
accused herself of having caused the death of my brother, and
that made her very wretched. But since the murderer has been
discovered-"
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