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"
Finally
,
"
said
Felton
,
"
finally
,
what
did
they
do
?
"
"
At
length
,
one
evening
my
enemy
resolved
to
paralyze
the
resistance
he
could
not
conquer
.
One
evening
he
mixed
a
powerful
narcotic
with
my
water
.
Scarcely
had
I
finished
my
repast
,
when
I
felt
myself
sink
by
degrees
into
a
strange
torpor
.
Although
I
was
without
mistrust
,
a
vague
fear
seized
me
,
and
I
tried
to
struggle
against
sleepiness
.
I
arose
.
I
wished
to
run
to
the
window
and
call
for
help
,
but
my
legs
refused
their
office
.
It
appeared
as
if
the
ceiling
sank
upon
my
head
and
crushed
me
with
its
weight
.
I
stretched
out
my
arms
.
I
tried
to
speak
.
I
could
only
utter
inarticulate
sounds
,
and
irresistible
faintness
came
over
me
.
I
supported
myself
by
a
chair
,
feeling
that
I
was
about
to
fall
,
but
this
support
was
soon
insufficient
on
account
of
my
weak
arms
.
I
fell
upon
one
knee
,
then
upon
both
.
I
tried
to
pray
,
but
my
tongue
was
frozen
.
God
doubtless
neither
heard
nor
saw
me
,
and
I
sank
upon
the
floor
a
prey
to
a
slumber
which
resembled
death
.
"
Of
all
that
passed
in
that
sleep
,
or
the
time
which
glided
away
while
it
lasted
,
I
have
no
remembrance
.
The
only
thing
I
recollect
is
that
I
awoke
in
bed
in
a
round
chamber
,
the
furniture
of
which
was
sumptuous
,
and
into
which
light
only
penetrated
by
an
opening
in
the
ceiling
.
No
door
gave
entrance
to
the
room
.
It
might
be
called
a
magnificent
prison
.
"
It
was
a
long
time
before
I
was
able
to
make
out
what
place
I
was
in
,
or
to
take
account
of
the
details
I
describe
.
My
mind
appeared
to
strive
in
vain
to
shake
off
the
heavy
darkness
of
the
sleep
from
which
I
could
not
rouse
myself
.
I
had
vague
perceptions
of
space
traversed
,
of
the
rolling
of
a
carriage
,
of
a
horrible
dream
in
which
my
strength
had
become
exhausted
;
but
all
this
was
so
dark
and
so
indistinct
in
my
mind
that
these
events
seemed
to
belong
to
another
life
than
mine
,
and
yet
mixed
with
mine
in
fantastic
duality
.
"
At
times
the
state
into
which
I
had
fallen
appeared
so
strange
that
I
believed
myself
dreaming
.
I
arose
trembling
.
My
clothes
were
near
me
on
a
chair
;
I
neither
remembered
having
undressed
myself
nor
going
to
bed
.
Then
by
degrees
the
reality
broke
upon
me
,
full
of
chaste
terrors
.
I
was
no
longer
in
the
house
where
I
had
dwelt
.
As
well
as
I
could
judge
by
the
light
of
the
sun
,
the
day
was
already
two-thirds
gone
.
It
was
the
evening
before
when
I
had
fallen
asleep
;
my
sleep
,
then
,
must
have
lasted
twenty-four
hours
!
What
had
taken
place
during
this
long
sleep
?
"
I
dressed
myself
as
quickly
as
possible
;
my
slow
and
stiff
motions
all
attested
that
the
effects
of
the
narcotic
were
not
yet
entirely
dissipated
.
The
chamber
was
evidently
furnished
for
the
reception
of
a
woman
;
and
the
most
finished
coquette
could
not
have
formed
a
wish
,
but
on
casting
her
eyes
about
the
apartment
,
she
would
have
found
that
wish
accomplished
.
"
Certainly
I
was
not
the
first
captive
that
had
been
shut
up
in
this
splendid
prison
;
but
you
may
easily
comprehend
,
Felton
,
that
the
more
superb
the
prison
,
the
greater
was
my
terror
.
"
Yes
,
it
was
a
prison
,
for
I
tried
in
vain
to
get
out
of
it
.
I
sounded
all
the
walls
,
in
the
hopes
of
discovering
a
door
,
but
everywhere
the
walls
returned
a
full
and
flat
sound
.
