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breeze of dawn was rattling the leaves of the window, which
         had been left open on their hinges. The fire was out. The can-
         dle was nearing its end. It was still black night.
            He rose, he went to the window. There were no stars in the
         sky even yet.
            From his window the yard of the house and the street were
         visible. A sharp, harsh noise, which made him drop his eyes,
         resounded from the earth.
            Below him he perceived two red stars, whose rays length-
         ened  and  shortened  in  a  singular  manner  through  the
         darkness.
            As his thoughts were still half immersed in the mists of
         sleep, ‘Hold!’ said he, ‘there are no stars in the sky. They are
         on earth now.’
            But this confusion vanished; a second sound similar to the
         first roused him thoroughly; he looked and recognized the
         fact that these two stars were the lanterns of a carriage. By
         the light which they cast he was able to distinguish the form
         of this vehicle. It was a tilbury harnessed to a small white
         horse. The noise which he had heard was the trampling of the
         horse’s hoofs on the pavement.
            ‘What vehicle is this?’ he said to himself. ‘Who is coming
         here so early in the morning?’
            At that moment there came a light tap on the door of his
         chamber.
            He shuddered from head to foot, and cried in a terrible
         voice:—
            ‘Who is there?’
            Some one said:—

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