The Works of Edgar Allan Poe - Volume 5


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comparatively deserted. Down this, some quarter of a mile long, he  
rushed with an activity I could not have dreamed of seeing in one so  
aged, and which put me to much trouble in pursuit. A few minutes brought  
us to a large and busy bazaar, with the localities of which the stranger  
appeared well acquainted, and where his original demeanor again became  
apparent, as he forced his way to and fro, without aim, among the host  
of buyers and sellers.  
During the hour and a half, or thereabouts, which we passed in this  
place, it required much caution on my part to keep him within reach  
without attracting his observation. Luckily I wore a pair of caoutchouc  
over-shoes, and could move about in perfect silence. At no moment did  
he see that I watched him. He entered shop after shop, priced nothing,  
spoke no word, and looked at all objects with a wild and vacant stare.  
I was now utterly amazed at his behavior, and firmly resolved that we  
should not part until I had satisfied myself in some measure respecting  
him.  
A loud-toned clock struck eleven, and the company were fast deserting  
the bazaar. A shop-keeper, in putting up a shutter, jostled the old  
man, and at the instant I saw a strong shudder come over his frame. He  
hurried into the street, looked anxiously around him for an instant, and  
then ran with incredible swiftness through many crooked and people-less  
lanes, until we emerged once more upon the great thoroughfare whence we  
had started--the street of the D---- Hotel. It no longer wore, however,  
the same aspect. It was still brilliant with gas; but the rain fell  
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