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unclose—these eyes now shut； now opening； now wandering through the room； now fixing on me； and ever glazed with the dulness of horror。 I must dip my hand again and again in the basin of blood and water； and wipe away the trickling gore。 I must see the light of the unsnuffed candle wane on my employment； the shadows darken on the e； and grow black under the hangings of the vast old bed； and quiver strangely over the doors of a great cabi opposite—whose front； divided into twelve panels； bore； in grim design； the heads of the twelve apostles； each enclosed in its separate panel as in a frame； while above them at the top rose an ebon crucifix and a dying Christ。
According as the shifting obscurity and flickering gleam hovered here or glanced there； it was now the bearded physician； Luke； that bent his brow； now St。 John’s long hair that waved； and anon the devilish face of Judas； that grew out of the panel； and seemed gathering life and threatening a revelation of the arch…traitor—of Satan himself—in his subordinate’s form。
Amidst all this； I had to listen as well as watch： to listen for the movements of the wild beast or the fiend in yonder side den。 But since Mr。 Rochester’s visit it seemed spellbound： all the night I heard but three sounds at three long intervals；—a step creak； a momentary renewal of the snarling； canine noise； and a deep human groan。
Then my own thoughts worried me。 What crime was this that lived incarnate in this sequestered mansio
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