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shelley-frankenstein-721	Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley	Frankenstein Or, The Modern Prometheus			.epub	application/epub+zip	75562	3600	73	It is so long before the mind can persuade itself that she, whom we saw every day, and whose very existence appeared a part of our own, can have departed for everthat the brightness of beloved eye can have been extinguished, and the sound of a voice so familiar, and dear to the ear, can be hushed, never more to be heard. We could not tear ourselves away from each other, nor persuade ourselves to say the word "Farewell!" It was said; and we retired under the pretence of seeking repose, each fancying that the other was deceived: but when at morning's dawn I descended to the carriage which was to convey me away, they were all theremy father again to bless me, Clerval to press my hand once more, my Elizabeth to renew her entreaties that I would write often, and to bestow the last feminine attentions on her playmate and friend.	./cache/shelley-frankenstein-721.epub	./txt/shelley-frankenstein-721.txt