The Mysteries of Udolpho

Meanwhile, Emily perused again the letters of her friends, whose

expressions of esteem and kindness were very necessary consolations

to her heart, awakened as it was by the late interview to emotions of

keener sorrow and regret.

The invitation to Chateau-le-Blanc was pressed with so much kindness by

the Count and his daughter, who strengthened it by a message from the

Countess, and the occasion of it was so important to her friend, that

Emily could not refuse to accept it, nor, though she wished to remain

in the quiet shades of her native home, could she avoid perceiving the

impropriety of remaining there alone, since Valancourt was again in the

neighbourhood. Sometimes, too, she thought, that change of scenery and

the society of her friends might contribute, more than retirement, to

restore her to tranquillity.

When Ludovico again appeared, she desired him to give a detail of his

adventure in the north apartments, and to tell by what means he became a

companion of the banditti, with whom the Count had found him.

He immediately obeyed, while Annette, who had not yet had leisure to

ask him many questions, on the subject, prepared to listen, with a

countenance of extreme curiosity, venturing to remind her lady of her

incredulity, concerning spirits, in the castle of Udolpho, and of

her own sagacity in believing in them; while Emily, blushing at the

consciousness of her late credulity, observed, that, if Ludovico's

adventure could justify Annette's superstition, he had probably not been

here to relate it. Ludovico smiled at Annette, and bowed to Emily, and then began as

follows:

'You may remember, madam, that, on the night, when I sat up in the north

chamber, my lord, the Count, and Mons. Henri accompanied me thither, and

that, while they remained there, nothing happened to excite any alarm.

When they were gone I made a fire in the bed-room, and, not being

inclined to sleep, I sat down on the hearth with a book I had brought

with me to divert my mind. I confess I did sometimes look round the

chamber, with something like apprehension--'

'O very like it, I dare say,' interrupted Annette, 'and I dare say too,

if the truth was known, you shook from head to foot.'

'Not quite so bad as that,' replied Ludovico, smiling, 'but several

times, as the wind whistled round the castle, and shook the old

casements, I did fancy I heard odd noises, and, once or twice, I got up

and looked about me; but nothing was to be seen, except the grim figures

in the tapestry, which seemed to frown upon me, as I looked at them.

I had sat thus for above an hour,' continued Ludovico, 'when again I

thought I heard a noise, and glanced my eyes round the room, to discover

what it came from, but, not perceiving any thing, I began to read

again, and, when I had finished the story I was upon, I felt drowsy, and

dropped asleep.