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Already
I
was
feeling
the
approach
of
another
faint
,
and
was
hoping
for
complete
annihilation
,
when
a
loud
noise
reached
me
.
It
was
like
the
distant
rumble
of
continuous
thunder
,
and
I
could
hear
its
sounding
undulations
rolling
far
away
into
the
remote
recesses
of
the
abyss
.
Whence
could
this
noise
proceed
?
It
must
be
from
some
phenomenon
proceeding
in
the
great
depths
amidst
which
I
lay
helpless
.
Was
it
an
explosion
of
gas
?
Was
it
the
fall
of
some
mighty
pillar
of
the
globe
?
Whence
could
this
noise
proceed
?
It
must
be
from
some
phenomenon
proceeding
in
the
great
depths
amidst
which
I
lay
helpless
.
Was
it
an
explosion
of
gas
?
Was
it
the
fall
of
some
mighty
pillar
of
the
globe
?
I
listened
still
.
I
wanted
to
know
if
the
noise
would
be
repeated
.
A
quarter
of
an
hour
passed
away
.
Silence
reigned
in
this
gallery
.
I
could
not
hear
even
the
beating
of
my
heart
.
I
listened
still
.
I
wanted
to
know
if
the
noise
would
be
repeated
.
A
quarter
of
an
hour
passed
away
.
Silence
reigned
in
this
gallery
.
I
could
not
hear
even
the
beating
of
my
heart
.
Suddenly
my
ear
,
resting
by
chance
against
the
wall
,
caught
,
or
seemed
to
catch
,
certain
vague
,
indescribable
,
distant
,
articulate
sounds
,
as
of
words
.
Suddenly
my
ear
,
resting
by
chance
against
the
wall
,
caught
,
or
seemed
to
catch
,
certain
vague
,
indescribable
,
distant
,
articulate
sounds
,
as
of
words
.
"
This
is
a
delusion
,
"
I
thought
.
"
This
is
a
delusion
,
"
I
thought
.
But
it
was
not
.
Listening
more
attentively
,
I
heard
in
reality
a
murmuring
of
voices
.
But
my
weakness
prevented
me
from
understanding
what
the
voices
said
.
Yet
it
was
language
,
I
was
sure
of
it
.
