The Works of Robert Louis Stevenson - Swanston Edition, Vol. 05Stevenson, Robert Louis
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The Works of Robert Louis Stevenson - Swanston Edition, Vol. 05
Stevenson, Robert Louis
English literature -- 19th century; Fiction
Nearly a year later, in the month of October 18--, London was startled
by a crime of singular ferocity, rendered all the more notable by the
high position of the victim. The details were few and startling. A
maid-servant living alone in a house not far from the river had gone
upstairs to bed about eleven. Although a fog rolled over the city in the
small hours, the early part of the night was cloudless, and the lane,
which the maid's window overlooked, was brilliantly lit by the full
moon. It seems she was romantically given, for she sat down upon her
box, which stood immediately under the window, and fell into a dream of
musing. Never (she used to say, with streaming tears, when she narrated
that experience), never had she felt more at peace with all men or
thought more kindly of the world. And as she so sat she became aware of
an aged and beautiful gentleman with white hair drawing near along the
lane: and advancing to meet him another and very small gentleman, to
whom at first she paid less attention. When they had come within speech
(which was just under the maid's eyes) the older man bowed and accosted
the other with a very pretty manner of politeness. It did not seem as if
the subject of his address were of great importance; indeed, from his
pointing, it sometimes appeared as if he were only inquiring his way;
but the moon shone on his face as he spoke, and the girl was pleased to
watch it, it seemed to breathe such an innocent and old-world kindness
of disposition, yet with something high too, as of a well-founded
self-content. Presently her eye wandered to the other, and she was
surprised to recognise in him a certain Mr. Hyde, who had once visited
her master, and for whom she had conceived a dislike. He had in his
hand a heavy cane, with which he was trifling; but he answered never a
word, and seemed to listen with an ill-contained impatience. And then
all of a sudden he broke out in a great flame of anger, stamping with
his foot, brandishing the cane, and carrying on (as the maid described
it) like a madman. The old gentleman took a step back, with the air of
one very much surprised and a trifle hurt; and at that Mr. Hyde broke
out of all bounds and clubbed him to the earth. And next moment, with
ape-like fury, he was trampling his victim under foot, and hailing down
a storm of blows, under which the bones were audibly shattered and the
body jumped upon the roadway. At the horror of these sights and sounds
the maid fainted.
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