The Works of Edgar Allan Poe - Volume 1


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had made of the scarabæus. You recollect also, that I became quite vexed  
at you for insisting that my drawing resembled a death's-head. When you  
first made this assertion I thought you were jesting; but afterwards  
I called to mind the peculiar spots on the back of the insect, and  
admitted to myself that your remark had some little foundation in fact.  
Still, the sneer at my graphic powers irritated me--for I am considered  
a good artist--and, therefore, when you handed me the scrap of  
parchment, I was about to crumple it up and throw it angrily into the  
fire."  
"The scrap of paper, you mean," said I.  
"No; it had much of the appearance of paper, and at first I supposed it  
to be such, but when I came to draw upon it, I discovered it, at once,  
to be a piece of very thin parchment. It was quite dirty, you remember.  
Well, as I was in the very act of crumpling it up, my glance fell  
upon the sketch at which you had been looking, and you may imagine my  
astonishment when I perceived, in fact, the figure of a death's-head  
just where, it seemed to me, I had made the drawing of the beetle. For  
a moment I was too much amazed to think with accuracy. I knew that my  
design was very different in detail from this--although there was a  
certain similarity in general outline. Presently I took a candle, and  
seating myself at the other end of the room, proceeded to scrutinize the  
parchment more closely. Upon turning it over, I saw my own sketch  
upon the reverse, just as I had made it. My first idea, now, was mere  
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