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"
And
yet
,
notwithstanding
these
precautions
,
I
remained
for
some
time
in
a
terrible
agitation
of
mind
.
But
my
fears
were
this
time
ill-founded
;
I
passed
the
day
without
experiencing
anything
of
the
kind
I
dreaded
.
"
I
took
the
precaution
to
half
empty
the
carafe
,
in
order
that
my
suspicions
might
not
be
noticed
.
"
The
evening
came
on
,
and
with
it
darkness
;
but
however
profound
was
this
darkness
,
my
eyes
began
to
accustom
themselves
to
it
.
I
saw
,
amid
the
shadows
,
the
table
sink
through
the
floor
;
a
quarter
of
an
hour
later
it
reappeared
,
bearing
my
supper
.
In
an
instant
,
thanks
to
the
lamp
,
my
chamber
was
once
more
lighted
.
"
I
was
determined
to
eat
only
such
things
as
could
not
possibly
have
anything
soporific
introduced
into
them
.
Two
eggs
and
some
fruit
composed
my
repast
;
then
I
drew
another
glass
of
water
from
my
protecting
fountain
,
and
drank
it
.
"
At
the
first
swallow
,
it
appeared
to
me
not
to
have
the
same
taste
as
in
the
morning
.
Suspicion
instantly
seized
me
.
I
paused
,
but
I
had
already
drunk
half
a
glass
.
"
I
threw
the
rest
away
with
horror
,
and
waited
,
with
the
dew
of
fear
upon
my
brow
.
"
No
doubt
some
invisible
witness
had
seen
me
draw
the
water
from
that
fountain
,
and
had
taken
advantage
of
my
confidence
in
it
,
the
better
to
assure
my
ruin
,
so
coolly
resolved
upon
,
so
cruelly
pursued
.
"
Half
an
hour
had
not
passed
when
the
same
symptoms
began
to
appear
;
but
as
I
had
only
drunk
half
a
glass
of
the
water
,
I
contended
longer
,
and
instead
of
falling
entirely
asleep
,
I
sank
into
a
state
of
drowsiness
which
left
me
a
perception
of
what
was
passing
around
me
,
while
depriving
me
of
the
strength
either
to
defend
myself
or
to
fly
.
"
I
dragged
myself
toward
the
bed
,
to
seek
the
only
defense
I
had
left
--
my
saving
knife
;
but
I
could
not
reach
the
bolster
.
I
sank
on
my
knees
,
my
hands
clasped
round
one
of
the
bedposts
;
then
I
felt
that
I
was
lost
.
"
Felton
became
frightfully
pale
,
and
a
convulsive
tremor
crept
through
his
whole
body
.
