The Monster Vanishes

My hand was already on the lock of the door before I recollected myself. I then paused; and

a cold shivering came over me. I threw the door forcibly open, as children are

accustomed to do when they expect a spectre to stand in waiting for them on the other side;

but nothing appeared. I stepped fearfully in: the apartment was empty; and my bedroom was also

freed from its hideous guest. I could hardly believe that so great a good-fortune could

have befallen me; but when I became assured that my enemy had indeed fled,

I clapped my hands for joy, and ran down to Clerval. We ascended into

my room, and the servant presently brought breakfast; but I was unable to contain