The Works of Edgar Allan Poe - Volume 1


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upon this business in so serious a light, as to give up all hope of  
accomplishing my ultimate design, and finally make up my mind to the  
necessity of a descent. But this hesitation was only momentary. I  
reflected that man is the veriest slave of custom, and that many points  
in the routine of his existence are deemed essentially important, which  
are only so at all by his having rendered them habitual. It was very  
certain that I could not do without sleep; but I might easily bring  
myself to feel no inconvenience from being awakened at intervals of an  
hour during the whole period of my repose. It would require but five  
minutes at most to regenerate the atmosphere in the fullest manner, and  
the only real difficulty was to contrive a method of arousing myself  
at the proper moment for so doing. But this was a question which, I am  
willing to confess, occasioned me no little trouble in its solution. To  
be sure, I had heard of the student who, to prevent his falling asleep  
over his books, held in one hand a ball of copper, the din of whose  
descent into a basin of the same metal on the floor beside his chair,  
served effectually to startle him up, if, at any moment, he should  
be overcome with drowsiness. My own case, however, was very different  
indeed, and left me no room for any similar idea; for I did not wish to  
keep awake, but to be aroused from slumber at regular intervals of time.  
I at length hit upon the following expedient, which, simple as it may  
seem, was hailed by me, at the moment of discovery, as an invention  
fully equal to that of the telescope, the steam-engine, or the art of  
printing itself.  
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