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invariably,andwithoutintendingit-nay,inspiteofapurposeto
thecontrary-revertedtothisonedisastroustopic。Triflingasitat
firstappeared,itsoconnecteditselfwithinnumerabletrainsof
thought,andmodesoffeeling,thatitbecamethecentralpointof
all。Withthemorningtwilight,Aylmeropenedhiseyesuponhiswife’s
face,andrecognizedthesymbolofimperfection;andwhentheysat
togetherattheeveninghearth,hiseyeswanderedstealthilytoher
cheek,andbeheld,flickeringwiththeblazeofthewoodfire,the
spectralHandthatwrotemortalitywherehewouldfainhave
worshipped。Georgianasoonlearnedtoshudderathisgaze。Itneeded
butaglance,withthepeculiarexpressionthathisfaceoftenwore,
tochangetherosesofhercheekintoadeath-likepaleness,amid
whichtheCrimsonHandwasbroughtstronglyout,likeabas-relief
ofrubyonthewhitestmarble。
Late,onenight,whenthelightsweregrowingdim,soashardly
tobetraythestainonthepoorwife’scheek,sheherself,forthe
firsttime,voluntarilytookupthesubject。
“Doyouremember,mydearAylmer。”saidshe,withafeeble
attemptatasmile-“haveyouanyrecollectionofadream,lastnight,
aboutthisodiousHand?”
“None!nonewhatever!”repliedAylmer,starting;butthenhe
addedinadry,coldtone,affectedforthesakeofconcealingthe
realdepthofhisemotion:“Imightwelldreamofit;for,beforeI
fellasleep,ithadtakenaprettyfirmholdofmyfancy。”
“Andyoudiddreamofit。”continuedGeorgiana,hastily;forshe
dreadedlestagushoftearsshouldinterruptwhatshehadtosay-
“Aterribledream!Iwonderthatyoucanforgetit。Isitpossible
toforgetthisoneexpression?’Itisinherheartnow-wemusthave
itout!’Reflect,myhusband;forbyallmeansIwouldhaveyourecall
thatdream。”
Themindisinasadstate,whenSleep,theall-involving,cannot
confineherspectreswithinthedimregionofhersway,butsuffers
themtobreakforth,affrightingthisactuallifewithsecretsthat
perchancebelongtoadeeperone。Aylmernowrememberedhisdream。
Hehadfanciedhimself,withhisservantAminadab,attemptingan
operationfortheremovalofthebirthmark。Butthedeeperwentthe
knife,thedeepersanktheHand,untilatlengthitstinygrasp
appearedtohavecaughtholdofGeorgiana’sheart;whence,however,
herhusbandwasinexorablyresolvedtocutorwrenchitaway。
Whenthedreamhadshapeditselfperfectlyinhismemory,Aylmer
satinhiswife’spresencewithaguiltyfeeling。Truthoftenfinds
itswaytothemindclose-muffledinrobesofsleep,andthenspeaks
withuncompromisingdirectnessofmattersinregardtowhichwe
practiseanunconsciousself-deception,duringourwakingmoments。
Untilnow,hehadnotbeenawareofthetyrannizinginfluenceacquired
byoneideaoverhismind,andofthelengthswhichhemightfindin
hishearttogo,forthesakeofgivinghimselfpeace。
“Aylmer。”resumedGeorgiana,solemnly,“Iknownotwhatmaybe
thecosttobothofus,toridmeofthisfatalbirthmark。Perhapsits
removalmaycausecurelessdeformity。Or,itmaybe,thestaingoesas
deepaslifeitself。Again,doweknowthatthereisapossibility,on
anyterms,ofunclaspingthefirmgripeofthislittleHand,whichwas
laiduponmebeforeIcameintotheworld?”
“DearestGeorgiana,Ihavespentmuchthoughtuponthesubject。”
hastilyinterruptedAylmer-“Iamconvincedoftheperfect
practicabilityofitsremoval。”
“Iftherebetheremotestpossibilityofit。”continued
Georgiana,“lettheattemptbemade,atwhateverrisk。Dangeris
nothingtome;forlife-whilethishatefulmarkmakesmetheobject
ofyourhorroranddisgust-lifeisaburthenwhichIwouldflingdown
withjoy。EitherremovethisdreadfulHand,ortakemywretched
life!Youhavedeepscience!Alltheworldbearswitnessofit。You
haveachievedgreatwonders!Cannotyouremovethislittle,little
ma