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"
'
Oh
,
leave
me
!
'
said
I.
'
Begone
,
if
you
do
not
desire
to
see
me
dash
my
head
against
that
wall
before
your
eyes
!
'
"
'
Very
well
,
it
is
your
own
doing
.
Till
tomorrow
evening
,
then
!
'
"
'
Till
tomorrow
evening
,
then
!
'
replied
I
,
allowing
myself
to
fall
,
and
biting
the
carpet
with
rage
"
Felton
leaned
for
support
upon
a
piece
of
furniture
;
and
Milady
saw
,
with
the
joy
of
a
demon
,
that
his
strength
would
fail
him
perhaps
before
the
end
of
her
recital
.
After
a
moment
of
silence
employed
by
Milady
in
observing
the
young
man
who
listened
to
her
,
Milady
continued
her
recital
.
"
It
was
nearly
three
days
since
I
had
eaten
or
drunk
anything
.
I
suffered
frightful
torments
.
At
times
there
passed
before
me
clouds
which
pressed
my
brow
,
which
veiled
my
eyes
;
this
was
delirium
.
"
When
the
evening
came
I
was
so
weak
that
every
time
I
fainted
I
thanked
God
,
for
I
thought
I
was
about
to
die
.
"
In
the
midst
of
one
of
these
swoons
I
heard
the
door
open
.
Terror
recalled
me
to
myself
.
"
He
entered
the
apartment
followed
by
a
man
in
a
mask
.
He
was
masked
likewise
;
but
I
knew
his
step
,
I
knew
his
voice
,
I
knew
him
by
that
imposing
bearing
which
hell
has
bestowed
upon
his
person
for
the
curse
of
humanity
.
"
'
Well
,
'
said
he
to
me
,
'
have
you
made
your
mind
up
to
take
the
oath
I
requested
of
you
?
'
