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hi and welcome back to quarantine story
time with me
natasha negovanlis reading joseph
sheridan le fanu's
vampire novella carmilla now we're on to
chapter 10.
bereaved it was about 10 months since we
had last seen him but
that time had sufficed to make an
alteration of years in his appearance
he had grown thinner something of gloom
and anxiety had taken the place of that
cordial serenity which used to
characterize his features
his dark blue eyes always penetrating
now gleamed with a sterner light from
under his shaggy grey eyebrows
it was not such a change as grief alone
usually induces
and angrier passions seem to have had
their share in bringing it about
we've not long resumed our drive when
the general began to talk with his usual
soldierly directness
of the bereavement as he termed it which
he had sustained in the death of his
beloved niece and ward
and he then broke out in a tone of
intense bitterness and fury
invading against the hellish arts to
which she had fallen a victim
and expressing with more exasperation
than piety
his wonder that heaven should tolerate
so monstrous an indulgence of the lusts
and malignity of hell
my father who saw at once at something
very extraordinary had befallen
asked him if not too painful to him to
detail the circumstances which he
thought justified the strong terms in
which he expressed himself
well i shall tell you all with pleasure
said the general but you would not
believe me
why should i not he asked because
he answered testily you believe in
nothing but want consists of your own
prejudices and illusions
i remember when i was like you but i
have learned better
try me said my father i am not such a
dogmatist
as you suppose besides which i very well
know that you generally require proof
for what you believe
and am therefore very strongly
predisposed to respect your conclusions
you are right in supposing that i've not
been led lightly
into a belief in the marvelous for what
i have experienced
is marvelous and i have been forced by
extraordinary evidence to credit that
which ran counter
diametrically to all my theories i have
been made the dupe of a preacher natural
conspiracy
notwithstanding his professions of
confidence in the general's penetration
i saw my father at this point glance at
the general with
as i thought a marked suspicion of his
sanity
the general did not see it luckily he
was looking gloomily and curiously into
the glades and vistas of the woods that
were opening before us
you are going to the ruins of konstein
he said
yes it is a lucky coincidence do you
know i was going to
ask you to bring me there to inspect
them
i have a special object in exploring
there is a ruined chapel ain't there
with a great many tombs of that extinct
family
so there are highly interesting said my
father
i hope you are thinking of claiming the
title and estates
my father said this gaily but the
general did not recollect the laught or
even the smile
which courtesy exacts for a friend's
joke on the contrary he looked
grave and even fierce ruminating on a
matter that stirred his anger and horror
something very different he said gruffly
i mean to unearth some of those fine
people
i hope by god's blessing to accomplish a
pious sacrilege here which will relieve
our
earth of certain monsters and enable
honest people to sleep in their beds
without being assailed by
murderers i have strange things to tell
you my dear friend
such as myself would have scouted as
incredible
a few months since my father looked at
him again but this time not with a
glance of suspicion
with an eye rather of keen intelligence
and alarm
the host of kornstein he said has been
long extinct a hundred years at least
my dear wife was maternally descended
from the constins
but the name and title have long ceased
to exist
the castle is a ruin the very village is
deserted it is 50 years since the smoke
of a chimney was seen there
not a roof left quite true i have heard
a great deal about that since i last saw
you
a great deal that will astonish you but
i had better relate everything
in the order in which it occurred said
the general you saw my dear ward
my child i may call her no creature
could have been more
beautiful and only three months ago none
more blooming
yes poor thing when i saw her last she
certainly was quite lovely said my
father
i was grieved and shocked more than i
can tell you my dear friend
i knew what a blow it was to you he took
the general's hand and they exchanged a
kind pressure
tears gathered in the old soldier's eyes
he did not seek to conceal them
he said we have been very old friends
i knew you would feel for me childless
as i am
she had become an object of very near
interest to me
and repaid my care by an affection that
cheered my home and made my life happy
that is all gone the years that remain
to me on earth may not be
very long but by god's mercy i hope to
accomplish a service to mankind before i
die and to subserve the vengeance of
heaven upon the fiends who have murdered
my poor
child in the spring of her hopes and
beauty
you said just now that you intended
relating everything as it occurred said
my father
pray do i assure you that it is not mere
curiosity that prompts me
by this time we had reached the point at
which the drone stall road
by which the general had gone diverges
from the road which we were traveling to
karnstein
how far is it to the ruins inquired the
general looking anxiously forward
about half a league answered my father
pray
let us hear the story you were so good
as to promise
and that's chapter 10 stay tuned
for chapter 11.
you
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