The Lock and Key Library: Classic Mystery and Detective Stories: Old Time English
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The Lock and Key Library: Classic Mystery and Detective Stories: Old Time English
Detective and mystery stories; Fiction; Ghost stories
my mother's wrongs; but, in spite of all I could do, this old man
appeared to me in the light of Margaret's grandfather--and, had I
been left to myself, he would have been saved. As it was, never
was horror equal to mine when I met her flying to his succor. I
had relied upon her absence; and the misery of that moment, when
her eye fell upon me in the very act of seizing her grandfather,
far transcended all else that I have suffered in these terrific
scenes. She fainted in my arms, and I and another carried her
upstairs and procured water. Meantime her grandfather had been
murdered, even while Margaret fainted. I had, however, under the
fear of discovery, though never anticipating a reencounter with
herself, forestalled the explanation requisite in such a case to
make my conduct intelligible. I had told her, under feigned names,
the story of my mother and my sisters. She knew their wrongs: she
had heard me contend for the right of vengeance. Consequently, in
our parting interview, one word only was required to place myself
in a new position to her thoughts. I needed only to say I was that
son; that unhappy mother, so miserably degraded and outraged, was
mine.
"As to the jailer, he was met by a party of us. Not suspecting
that any of us could be connected with the family, he was led to
talk of the most hideous details with regard to my poor Berenice.
The child had not, as had been insinuated, aided her own
degradation, but had nobly sustained the dignity of her sex and her
family. Such advantages as the monster pretended to have gained
over her--sick, desolate, and latterly delirious--were, by his own
confession, not obtained without violence. This was too much.
Forty thousand lives, had he possessed them, could not have
gratified my thirst for revenge. Yet, had he but showed courage,
he should have died the death of a soldier. But the wretch showed
cowardice the most abject, and--,but you know his fate.
"Now, then, all is finished, and human nature is avenged. Yet, if
you complain of the bloodshed and the terror, think of the wrongs
which created my rights; think of the sacrifice by which I gave a
tenfold strength to those rights; think of the necessity for a
dreadful concussion and shock to society, in order to carry my
lesson into the councils of princes.
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