The Purcell Papers — Volume 2Le Fanu, Joseph Sheridan
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The Purcell Papers — Volume 2
Le Fanu, Joseph Sheridan
Fantasy fiction, English; Ireland -- Fiction
So far all was well; but the face!--all the flesh of the face was
coloured with the bluish leaden hue which is sometimes produced by the
operation of metallic medicines administered in excessive quantities;
the eyes were enormous, and the white appeared both above and below the
iris, which gave to them an expression of insanity, which was heightened
by their glassy fixedness; the nose was well enough, but the mouth
was writhed considerably to one side, where it opened in order to give
egress to two long, discoloured fangs, which projected from the upper
jaw, far below the lower lip; the hue of the lips themselves bore the
usual relation to that of the face, and was consequently nearly black.
The character of the face was malignant, even satanic, to the last
degree; and, indeed, such a combination of horror could hardly be
accounted for, except by supposing the corpse of some atrocious
malefactor, which had long hung blackening upon the gibbet, to have at
length become the habitation of a demon--the frightful sport of Satanic
possession.
It was remarkable that the worshipful stranger suffered as little as
possible of his flesh to appear, and that during his visit he did not
once remove his gloves.
Having stood for some moments at the door, Gerard Douw at length
found breath and collectedness to bid him welcome, and, with a mute
inclination of the head, the stranger stepped forward into the room.
There was something indescribably odd, even horrible, about all his
motions, something undefinable, that was unnatural, unhuman--it was
as if the limbs were guided and directed by a spirit unused to the
management of bodily machinery.
The stranger said hardly anything during his visit, which did not exceed
half an hour; and the host himself could scarcely muster courage enough
to utter the few necessary salutations and courtesies: and, indeed, such
was the nervous terror which the presence of Vanderhausen inspired, that
very little would have made all his entertainers fly bellowing from the
room.
They had not so far lost all self-possession, however, as to fail to
observe two strange peculiarities of their visitor.
During his stay he did not once suffer his eyelids to close, nor even
to move in the slightest degree; and further, there was a death-like
stillness in his whole person, owing to the total absence of the heaving
motion of the chest, caused by the process of respiration.
These two peculiarities, though when told they may appear trifling,
produced a very striking and unpleasant effect when seen and
observed. Vanderhausen at length relieved the painter of Leyden of his
inauspicious presence; and with no small gratification the little party
heard the street-door close after him.
'Dear uncle,' said Rose, 'what a frightful man! I would not see him
again for the wealth of the States!'
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