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Frankenstein; or, the modern prometheus - Shelley, Mary Wollstonecraft ยท 77 words
It was in the latter end of September that I again quitted my native country. My journey had been my own suggestion, and Elizabeth therefore acquiesced, but she was filled with disquiet at the idea of my suffering, away from her, the inroads of misery and grief. It had been her care which provided me a companion in Clerval and yet a man is blind to a thousand minute circumstances which call forth a womans sedulous attention.
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