“Henry,' at last said one, again dipping the spoon into the flaming spirit, 'hast thou read Hoffman?' 'I should think so,' said Henry. 'What think you of him?' 'Why, that he writes admirably; and, moreover, what is more admirable -… — Hain Friswell Copy Share Image
“When I got home, I seemed in a dream. My windows looked upon hers; I remained all the day looking at them, and all the day they were closed and dark. I forgot everything for this woman; I slept not, I eat nothing. That evening I fell into a fever, the next morning I was delirious, and the next evening… — Hain Friswell Copy Share
“Now,' cried the fiend, 'follow me! You must understand that I cannot get out by the great gate - the porter will not suffer… — Hain Friswell Copy Share Image
“I shook with cold and fear, without being able to answer. After a lapse of some moments, I was again called. I made an… — Hain Friswell Copy Share Image
“Henry,' at last said one, again dipping the spoon into the flaming spirit, 'hast thou read Hoffman?' 'I should think so,' said Henry. 'What… — Hain Friswell Copy Share Image
