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作者: Mary Shelley

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My change of manner surprised and pleased the magistrate; perhaps
he thought that my former exclamation was a momentary return of
delirium, and now he instantly resumed his former benevolence. He
rose and quitted the room with my nurse, and in a moment my
father entered it.
Nothing, at this moment, could have given me greater pleasure
than the arrival of my father. I stretched out my hand to him and
cried,
"Are you then safe-and Elizabeth-and Ernest?"
My father calmed me with assurances of their welfare and
endeavoured, by dwelling on these subjects so interesting to my
heart, to raise my desponding spirits; but he soon felt that a
prison cannot be the abode of cheerfulness. "What a place is this
that you inhabit, my son!" said he, looking mournfully at the
barred windows and wretched appearance of the room. "You
travelled to seek happiness, but a fatality seems to pursue you.
And poor Clerval-"

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