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Frankenstein; or, the modern prometheus - Shelley, Mary Wollstonecraft · 67 words

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

I swear, he cried, by the sun, and by the blue sky of heaven, and by the fire of love that burns my heart, that if you grant my prayer, while they exist you shall never behold me again. Depart to your home and commence your labours; I shall watch their progress with unutterable anxiety; and fear not but that when you are ready I shall appear.

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