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the cold damp glistening on his brow, and then looked to each other. Each thought that their guest was stricken with sudden insanity; and under this impression rose, and endeavoured to soothe him with the kindest words of solicitude and goodwill.
"I cannot endure this," exclaimed he; "I have long wanted resolution to reveal the fatal past—a past so intimately connected with your fortunes; but now, though you start from me in horror, it shall be told."
At his instance they resumed their seats; and after a few minutes' pause, to nerve his mind to its task, he began the following narrative.
