The Works of Edgar Allan Poe - Volume 2


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enchained by certain superstitious impressions in regard to the dwelling  
which he tenanted, and whence, for many years, he had never ventured  
forth--in regard to an influence whose supposititious force was conveyed  
in terms too shadowy here to be re-stated--an influence which some  
peculiarities in the mere form and substance of his family mansion, had,  
by dint of long sufferance, he said, obtained over his spirit--an effect  
which the physique of the gray walls and turrets, and of the dim tarn  
into which they all looked down, had, at length, brought about upon the  
morale of his existence.  
He admitted, however, although with hesitation, that much of the  
peculiar gloom which thus afflicted him could be traced to a more  
natural and far more palpable origin--to the severe and long-continued  
illness--indeed to the evidently approaching dissolution--of a tenderly  
beloved sister--his sole companion for long years--his last and only  
relative on earth. "Her decease," he said, with a bitterness which I can  
never forget, "would leave him (him the hopeless and the frail) the last  
of the ancient race of the Ushers." While he spoke, the lady Madeline  
(
for so was she called) passed slowly through a remote portion of the  
apartment, and, without having noticed my presence, disappeared. I  
regarded her with an utter astonishment not unmingled with dread--and  
yet I found it impossible to account for such feelings. A sensation of  
stupor oppressed me, as my eyes followed her retreating steps. When a  
door, at length, closed upon her, my glance sought instinctively and  
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