The Works of Edgar Allan Poe - Volume 2


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windows through which stream the rays from the tripods. But to the  
chamber which lies most westwardly of the seven, there are now none of  
the maskers who venture; for the night is waning away; and there flows a  
ruddier light through the blood-colored panes; and the blackness of the  
sable drapery appals; and to him whose foot falls upon the sable carpet,  
there comes from the near clock of ebony a muffled peal more solemnly  
emphatic than any which reaches their ears who indulge in the more  
remote gaieties of the other apartments.  
But these other apartments were densely crowded, and in them beat  
feverishly the heart of life. And the revel went whirlingly on, until at  
length there commenced the sounding of midnight upon the clock. And then  
the music ceased, as I have told; and the evolutions of the waltzers  
were quieted; and there was an uneasy cessation of all things as before.  
But now there were twelve strokes to be sounded by the bell of the  
clock; and thus it happened, perhaps, that more of thought crept, with  
more of time, into the meditations of the thoughtful among those who  
revelled. And thus, too, it happened, perhaps, that before the last  
echoes of the last chime had utterly sunk into silence, there were many  
individuals in the crowd who had found leisure to become aware of the  
presence of a masked figure which had arrested the attention of no  
single individual before. And the rumor of this new presence having  
spread itself whisperingly around, there arose at length from the  
whole company a buzz, or murmur, expressive of disapprobation and  
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