The Works of Edgar Allan Poe - Volume 2


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might say, for example, that the sound was harsh, and broken and hollow;  
but the hideous whole is indescribable, for the simple reason that no  
similar sounds have ever jarred upon the ear of humanity. There were two  
particulars, nevertheless, which I thought then, and still think, might  
fairly be stated as characteristic of the intonation--as well adapted to  
convey some idea of its unearthly peculiarity. In the first place, the  
voice seemed to reach our ears--at least mine--from a vast distance,  
or from some deep cavern within the earth. In the second place, it  
impressed me (I fear, indeed, that it will be impossible to make myself  
comprehended) as gelatinous or glutinous matters impress the sense of  
touch.  
I have spoken both of "sound" and of "voice." I mean to say that  
the sound was one of distinct--of even wonderfully, thrillingly  
distinct--syllabification. M. Valdemar spoke--obviously in reply to the  
question I had propounded to him a few minutes before. I had asked him,  
it will be remembered, if he still slept. He now said:  
"Yes;--no;--I have been sleeping--and now--now--I am dead."  
No person present even affected to deny, or attempted to repress, the  
unutterable, shuddering horror which these few words, thus uttered, were  
so well calculated to convey. Mr. L--l (the student) swooned. The nurses  
immediately left the chamber, and could not be induced to return. My own  
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