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“
To
be
sure
,
I
have
.
Is
not
it
a
fine
old
place
,
just
like
what
one
reads
about
?
”
“
And
are
you
prepared
to
encounter
all
the
horrors
that
a
building
such
as
’
what
one
reads
about
’
may
produce
?
Have
you
a
stout
heart
?
Nerves
fit
for
sliding
panels
and
tapestry
?
”
“
Oh
!
yes
—
I
do
not
think
I
should
be
easily
frightened
,
because
there
would
be
so
many
people
in
the
house
—
and
besides
,
it
has
never
been
uninhabited
and
left
deserted
for
years
,
and
then
the
family
come
back
to
it
unawares
,
without
giving
any
notice
,
as
generally
happens
.
”
“
No
,
certainly
.
We
shall
not
have
to
explore
our
way
into
a
hall
dimly
lighted
by
the
expiring
embers
of
a
wood
fire
—
nor
be
obliged
to
spread
our
beds
on
the
floor
of
a
room
without
windows
,
doors
,
or
furniture
.
But
you
must
be
aware
that
when
a
young
lady
is
(
by
whatever
means
)
introduced
into
a
dwelling
of
this
kind
,
she
is
always
lodged
apart
from
the
rest
of
the
family
.
While
they
snugly
repair
to
their
own
end
of
the
house
,
she
is
formally
conducted
by
Dorothy
,
the
ancient
housekeeper
,
up
a
different
staircase
,
and
along
many
gloomy
passages
,
into
an
apartment
never
used
since
some
cousin
or
kin
died
in
it
about
twenty
years
before
.
Can
you
stand
such
a
ceremony
as
this
?
Will
not
your
mind
misgive
you
when
you
find
yourself
in
this
gloomy
chamber
—
too
lofty
and
extensive
for
you
,
with
only
the
feeble
rays
of
a
single
lamp
to
take
in
its
size
—
its
walls
hung
with
tapestry
exhibiting
figures
as
large
as
life
,
and
the
bed
,
of
dark
green
stuff
or
purple
velvet
,
presenting
even
a
funereal
appearance
?
Will
not
your
heart
sink
within
you
?
”
“
Oh
!
But
this
will
not
happen
to
me
,
I
am
sure
.
”
“
How
fearfully
will
you
examine
the
furniture
of
your
apartment
!
And
what
will
you
discern
?
Not
tables
,
toilettes
,
wardrobes
,
or
drawers
,
but
on
one
side
perhaps
the
remains
of
a
broken
lute
,
on
the
other
a
ponderous
chest
which
no
efforts
can
open
,
and
over
the
fireplace
the
portrait
of
some
handsome
warrior
,
whose
features
will
so
incomprehensibly
strike
you
,
that
you
will
not
be
able
to
withdraw
your
eyes
from
it
.
Dorothy
,
meanwhile
,
no
less
struck
by
your
appearance
,
gazes
on
you
in
great
agitation
,
and
drops
a
few
unintelligible
hints
.
To
raise
your
spirits
,
moreover
,
she
gives
you
reason
to
suppose
that
the
part
of
the
abbey
you
inhabit
is
undoubtedly
haunted
,
and
informs
you
that
you
will
not
have
a
single
domestic
within
call
.
With
this
parting
cordial
she
curtsies
off
—
you
listen
to
the
sound
of
her
receding
footsteps
as
long
as
the
last
echo
can
reach
you
—
and
when
,
with
fainting
spirits
,
you
attempt
to
fasten
your
door
,
you
discover
,
with
increased
alarm
,
that
it
has
no
lock
.
”
“
Oh
!
Mr
.
Tilney
,
how
frightful
!
This
is
just
like
a
book
!
But
it
cannot
really
happen
to
me
.
I
am
sure
your
housekeeper
is
not
really
Dorothy
.
Well
,
what
then
?
”
“
Nothing
further
to
alarm
perhaps
may
occur
the
first
night
.
After
surmounting
your
unconquerable
horror
of
the
bed
,
you
will
retire
to
rest
,
and
get
a
few
hours
’
unquiet
slumber
.
But
on
the
second
,
or
at
farthest
the
third
night
after
your
arrival
,
you
will
probably
have
a
violent
storm
.
