The Romance of the Forest, interspersed with some pieces of poetry.Radcliffe, Ann Ward
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The Romance of the Forest, interspersed with some pieces of poetry.
Radcliffe, Ann Ward
Gothic fiction
On the opposite side of the room was a door which led to another
apartment, proportioned like the first, but hung with arras somewhat
less tattered. In one corner stood a small bedstead, and a few shattered
chairs were placed round the walls. La Motte gazed with a mixture of
wonder and curiosity. 'Tis strange, said he, that these rooms, and these
alone, should bear the marks of inhabitation; perhaps, some wretched
wanderer like myself, may have here sought refuge from a persecuting
world; and here, perhaps, laid down the load of existence; perhaps, too,
I have followed his footsteps, but to mingle my dust with his! He turned
suddenly, and was about to quit the room, when he perceived a small door
near the bed; it opened into a closet, which was lighted by one small
window, and was in the same condition as the apartments he had passed,
except that it was destitute even of the remains of furniture. As he
walked over the floor, he thought he felt one part of it shake beneath
his steps, and, examining, found a trap-door. Curiosity prompted him to
explore further, and with some difficulty he opened it. It disclosed a
staircase which terminated in darkness. La Motte descended a few steps,
but was unwilling to trust the abyss; and, after wondering for what
purpose it was so secretly constructed, he closed the trap, and quitted
this suit of apartments.
The stairs in the tower above were so much decayed, that he did not
attempt to ascend them: he returned to the hall, and by the spiral
staircase which he had observed the evening before, reached the gallery,
and found another suit of apartments entirely furnished, very much like
those below.
He renewed with Madame La Motte his former conversation respecting the
abbey, and she exerted all her endeavours to dissuade him from his
purpose, acknowledging the solitary security of the spot, but pleading
that other places might be found equally well adapted for concealment
and more for comfort. This La Motte doubted: besides, the forest
abounded with game, which would, at once, afford him amusement and food,
a circumstance, considering his small stock of money, by no means to be
overlooked; and he had suffered his mind to dwell so much upon the
scheme, that it was become a favourite one. Adeline listened in anxiety
to the discourse, and waited the issue of Peter's report.
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