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Egotism; or, The Bosom Serpent

           Herkimerremarkedthathiscomplexionhadagreenishtingeoveritssicklywhite,remindinghimofaspeciesofmarbleoutofwhichhehadoncewroughtaheadofEnvy,withhersnakylocks.

           Thewretchedbeingapproachedthegate,but,insteadofentering,stoppedshortandfixedtheglitterofhiseyefulluponthecompassionateyetsteadycountenanceofthesculptor.

           "Itgnawsme!Itgnawsme!"heexclaimed.

           Andthentherewasanaudiblehiss,butwhetheritcamefromtheapparentlunatic’sownlips,orwastherealhissofaserpent,mightadmitofadiscussion.Atallevents,itmadeHerkimershuddertohisheart’score.

           "Doyouknowme,GeorgeHerkimer?"askedthesnake-possessed.

           Herkimerdidknowhim;butitdemandedalltheintimateandpracticalacquaintancewiththehumanface,acquiredbymodellingactuallikenessesinclay,torecognizethefeaturesofRoderickEllistoninthevisagethatnowmetthesculptor’sgaze.Yetitwashe.ItaddednothingtothewondertoreflectthattheoncebrilliantyoungmanhadundergonethisodiousandfearfulchangeduringthenomorethanfivebriefyearsofHerkimer’sabodeatFlorence.Thepossibilityofsuchatransformationbeinggranted,itwasaseasytoconceiveiteffectedinamomentasinanage.Inexpressiblyshockedandstartled,itwasstillthekeenestpangwhenHerkimerrememberedthatthefateofhiscousinRosina,theidealofgentlewomanhood,wasindissolublyinterwovenwiththatofabeingwhomProvidenceseemedtohaveunhumanized.

           "Elliston!Roderick!"criedhe,"Ihadheardofthis;butmyconceptioncamefarshortofthetruth.

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