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Rappaccini's Daughter
"Therewasanawfuldoom,"shecontinued,"theeffectofmyfather’sfatalloveofscience,whichestrangedmefromallsocietyofmykind.UntilHeavensentthee,dearestGiovanni,oh,howlonelywasthypoorBeatrice!"
"Wasitaharddoom?"askedGiovanni,fixinghiseyesuponher.
"OnlyoflatehaveIknownhowharditwas,"answeredshe,tenderly."Oh,yes;butmyheartwastorpid,andthereforequiet."
Giovanni’sragebrokeforthfromhissullengloomlikealightningflashoutofadarkcloud.
"Accursedone!"criedhe,withvenomousscornandanger."And,findingthysolitudewearisome,thouhastseveredmelikewisefromallthewarmthoflifeandenticedmeintothyregionofunspeakablehorror!"
"Giovanni!"exclaimedBeatrice,turningherlargebrighteyesuponhisface.Theforceofhiswordshadnotfounditswayintohermind;shewasmerelythunderstruck.
"Yes,poisonousthing!"repeatedGiovanni,besidehimselfwithpassion."Thouhastdoneit!Thouhastblastedme!Thouhastfilledmyveinswithpoison!Thouhastmademeashateful,asugly,asloathsomeanddeadlyacreatureasthyself—aworld’swonderofhideousmonstrosity!Now,ifourbreathbehappilyasfataltoourselvesastoallothers,letusjoinourlipsinonekissofunutterablehatred,andsodie!"
"Whathasbefallenme?"murmuredBeatrice,withalowmoanoutofherheart."HolyVirgin,pityme,apoorheart-brokenchild!"
"Thou,—dostthoupray?"criedGiovanni,stillwiththesamefiendishscorn."Thyveryprayers,astheycomefromthylips,tainttheatmospherewithdeath.