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that dream。〃

   The mind is in a sad state; when Sleep; the all…involving; cannot

confine her spectres within the dim region of her sway; but suffers

them to break forth; affrighting this actual life with secrets that

perchance belong to a deeper one。 Aylmer now remembered his dream。

He had fancied himself; with his servant Aminadab; attempting an

operation for the removal of the birthmark。 But the deeper went the

knife; the deeper sank the Hand; until at length its tiny grasp

appeared to have caught hold of Georgiana's heart; whence; however;

her husband was inexorably resolved to cut or wrench it away。

   When the dream had shaped itself perfectly in his memory; Aylmer

sat in his wife's presence with a guilty feeling。 Truth often finds

its way to the mind close…muffled in robes of sleep; and then speaks

with uncompromising directness of matters in regard to which we

practise an unconscious self…deception; during our waking moments。

Until now; he had not been aware of the tyrannizing influence acquired

by one idea over his mind; and of the lengths which he might find in

his heart to go; for the sake of giving himself peace。

   〃Aylmer;〃 resumed Georgiana; solemnly; 〃I know not what may be

the cost to both of us; to rid me of this fatal birthmark。 Perhaps its

removal may cause cureless deformity。 Or; it may be; the stain goes as

deep as life itself。 Again; do we know that there is a possibility; on

any terms; of unclasping the firm gripe of this little Hand; which was

laid upon me before I came into the world?〃

   〃Dearest Georgiana; I have spent much thought upon the subject;〃

hastily interrupted Aylmer… 〃I am convinced of the perfect

practicability of its removal。〃

   〃If there be the remotest possibility of it;〃 continued

Georgiana; 〃let the attempt be made; at whatever risk。 Danger is

nothing to me; for life… while this hateful mark makes me the object

of your horror and disgust… life is a burthen which I would fling down

with joy。 Either remove this dreadful Hand; or take my wretched

life! You have deep science! All the world bears witness of it。 You

have achieved great wonders! Cannot you remove this little; little

mark; which I cover with the tips of two small fingers! Is this beyond

your power; for the sake of your own peace; and to save your poor wife

from madness?〃

   〃Noblest… dearest… tenderest wife!〃 cried Aylmer; rapturously。

〃Doubt not my power。 I have already given this matter the deepest

thought… thought which might almost have enlightened me to create a

being less perfect than yourself。 Georgiana; you have led me deeper

than ever into the heart of science。 I feel myself fully competent

to render this dear cheek as faultless as its fellow; and then; most

beloved; what will be my triumph; when I shall have corrected what

Nature left imperfect; in her fairest work! Even Pygmalion; when his

sculptured woman assumed life; felt not greater ecstasy than mine will

be。〃

   〃It is resolved; then;〃 said Georgiana; faintly smiling… 〃And;

Aylmer; spare me not; though you should find the birthmark take refuge

in my heart at last。〃

   Her husband tenderly kissed her cheek… her right cheek… not that

which bore the impress of the Crimson Hand。

   The next day; Aylmer apprised his wife of a plan that he had

formed; whereby he might have opportunity for the intense thought

and constant watchfulness which the proposed operation would

require; while Georgiana; likewise; would enjoy the perfect repose

essential to its success。 They were to seclude themselves in the

extensive apartments occupied by Aylmer as a laboratory; and where;

during his toilsome youth; he had made discoveries in the elemental

powers of Nature; that had roused the admiration of all the learned

societies in Europe。 Seated calmly in this laboratory; the pale

philosopher had investigated the secrets of the highest

cloud…region; and of the profoundest mines; he had satisfied himself

of the causes that kindled and kept alive the fires of the volcano;

and had explained the mystery of fountains; and how it is that they

gush forth; some so bright and pure; and others with such rich

medicinal virtues; from the dark bosom of the earth。 Here; too; at

an earlier period; he had studied the wonders of the human frame;

and attempted to fathom the very process by which Nature assimilates

all her precious influences from earth and air; and from the spiritual

world; to create and foster Man; her masterpiece。 The latter

pursuit; however; Aylmer had long laid aside; in unwilling recognition

of the truth; against which all seekers sooner or later stumble;

that our great creative Mother; while she amuses us with apparently

working in the broadest sunshine; is yet severely careful to keep

her own secrets; and; in spite of her pretended openness; shows us

nothing but results。 She permits us indeed to mar; but seldom to mend;

and; like a jealous patentee; on no account to make。 Now; however;

Aylmer resumed these half…forgotten investigations; not; of course;

with such hopes or wishes as first suggested them; but because they

involved much physiological truth; and lay in the path of his proposed

scheme for the treatment of Georgiana。

   As he led her over the threshold of the laboratory; Georgiana was

cold and tremulous。 Aylmer looked cheerfully into her face; with

intent to reassure her; but was so startled with the intense glow of

the birthmark upon the whiteness of her cheek; that he could not

restrain a strong convulsive shudder。 His wife fainted。

   〃Aminadab! Aminadab!〃 shouted Aylmer; stamping violently on the

floor。

   Forthwith; there issued from an inner apartment a man of low

stature; but bulky frame; with shaggy hair hanging about his visage;

which was grimed with the vapors of the furnace。 This personage had

been Aylmer's under…worker during his whole scientific career; and was

admirably fitted for that office by his great mechanical readiness;

and the skill with which; while incapable of comprehending a single

principle; he executed all the practical details of his master's

experiments。 With his vast strength; his shaggy hair; his smoky

aspect; and the indescribable earthiness that encrusted him; he seemed

to represent man's physical nature; while Aylmer's slender figure; and

pale; intellectual face; were no less apt a type of the spiritual

element。

   〃Throw open the door of the boudoir; Aminadab;〃 said Aylmer; 〃and

burn a pastille。〃

   〃Yes; master;〃 answered Aminadab; looking intently at the

lifeless form of Georgiana; and then he muttered to himself: 〃If she

were my wife; I'd never part with that birthmark。〃

   When Georgiana recovered consciousness; she found herself breathing

an atmosphere of penetrating fragrance; the gentle potency of which

had recalled her from her death…like faintness。 The scene around her

looked like enchantment。 Aylmer had converted those smoky; dingy;

sombre rooms; where he had spent his brightest years in recondite

pursuits; into a series of beautiful apartments; not unfit to be the

secluded abode of a lovely woman。 The walls were hung with gorgeous

curtains; which imparted the combination of grandeur and grace; that

no other species of adornment can achieve; and as they fell from the

ceiling to the floor; their rich and ponderous folds; concealing all

angles and straight lines; appeared to shut in the scene from infinite

space。 For aught Georgiana knew; it might be a pavilion among the

clouds。 And Aylmer; excluding the sunshine; which would have

interfered with his chemical processes; had supplied its place with

perfumed lamps; emitting flames of various hue; but all uniting in a

soft; empurpled radiance。 He now knelt by his wife's side; watching

her earnestly; but without alarm; for he was confident in his science;

and felt that he could draw a magic circle round her; within which

no evil might intrude。

   〃Where am I? Ah; I remember!〃 said Georgiana; faintly; and she

placed her hand over her cheek; to hide the terrible mark from her

husband's eyes。

   〃Fear not; dearest!〃 exclaimed he。 〃Do not 

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