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Chapter 5
Mingledwiththishorror,Ifeltthebitternessofdisappointment;dreamsthathadbeenmyfoodandpleasantrestforsolongaspacewerenowbecomeahelltome;andthechangewassorapid,theoverthrowsocomplete!
Morning,dismalandwet,atlengthdawnedanddiscoveredtomysleeplessandachingeyesthechurchofIngolstadt,itswhitesteepleandclock,whichindicatedthesixthhour.Theporteropenedthegatesofthecourt,whichhadthatnightbeenmyasylum,andIissuedintothestreets,pacingthemwithquicksteps,asifIsoughttoavoidthewretchwhomIfearedeveryturningofthestreetwouldpresenttomyview.IdidnotdarereturntotheapartmentwhichIinhabited,butfeltimpelledtohurryon,althoughdrenchedbytherainwhichpouredfromablackandcomfortlesssky.
Icontinuedwalkinginthismannerforsometime,endeavouringbybodilyexercisetoeasetheloadthatweigheduponmymind.ItraversedthestreetswithoutanyclearconceptionofwhereIwasorwhatIwasdoing.Myheartpalpitatedinthesicknessoffear,andIhurriedonwithirregularsteps,notdaringtolookaboutme:
Likeonewho,onalonelyroad,
Dothwalkinfearanddread,
And,havingonceturnedround,walkson,
Andturnsnomorehishead;
Becauseheknowsafrightfulfiend
Dothclosebehindhimtread.