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Frankenstein; or, the modern prometheus - Shelley, Mary Wollstonecraft ยท 79 words

Frankenstein; or, the modern prometheus - Shelley, Mary Wollstonecraft

I remained motionless. The thunder ceased; but the rain still continued, and the scene was enveloped in an impenetrable darkness. I revolved in my mind the events which I had until now sought to forget. the whole train of my progress toward the creation; the appearance of the works of my own hands at my bedside; its departure. Two years had now nearly elapsed since the night on which he first received life; and was this his first crime.

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