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Bible; and beckoned me to follow him into the Circle。  I obeyed。

'Be cautious not to utter a syllable!' whispered the Stranger;
'Step not out of the circle; and as you love yourself; dare not
to look upon my face!'

Holding the Crucifix in one hand; the Bible in the other; He
seemed to read with profound attention。  The Clock struck 'One'! 
As usual I heard the Spectre's steps upon the Staircase:  But I
was not seized with the accustomed shivering。  I waited her
approach with confidence。  She entered the room; drew near the
Circle; and stopped。  The Stranger muttered some words; to me
unintelligible。  Then raising his head from the Book; and
extending the Crucifix towards the Ghost; He pronounced in a
voice distinct and solemn;

'Beatrice!  Beatrice!  Beatrice!'

'What wouldst Thou?' replied the Apparition in a hollow faltering
tone。

'What disturbs thy sleep?  Why dost thou afflict and torture this
Youth?  How can rest be restored to thy unquiet Spirit?'

'I dare not tell!I must not tell!Fain would I repose in my
Grave; but stern commands force me to prolong my punishment!'

'Knowest Thou this blood?  Knowest Thou in whose veins it flowed?

Beatrice! Beatrice! In his name I charge thee to answer me!'

'I dare not disobey my taskers。'

'Darest Thou disobey Me?'

He spoke in a commanding tone; and drew the sable band from his
forehead。  In spite of his injunctions to the contrary; 
Curiosity would not suffer me to keep my eyes off his face:  I
raised them; and beheld a burning Cross impressed upon his brow。 
For the horror with which this object inspired me I cannot
account; but I never felt its equal!  My senses left me for some
moments; A mysterious dread overcame my courage; and had not the
Exorciser caught my hand; I should have fallen out of the Circle。

When I recovered myself; I perceived that the burning Cross had
produced an effect no less violent upon the Spectre。  Her
countenance expressed reverence; and horror; and her visionary
limbs were shaken by fear。

'Yes!' She said at length; 'I tremble at that mark! respect
it!I obey you!  Know then; that my bones lie still unburied: 
They rot in the obscurity of Lindenberg Hole。  None but this
Youth has the right of consigning them to the Grave。  His own
lips have made over to me his body and his soul:  Never will I
give back his promise; never shall He know a night devoid of
terror; unless He engages to collect my mouldering bones; and
deposit them in the family vault of his Andalusian Castle。  Then
let thirty Masses be said for the repose of my Spirit; and I
trouble this world no more。  Now let me depart!  Those flames are
scorching!'

He let the hand drop slowly which held the Crucifix; and which
till then He had pointed towards her。  The apparition bowed her
head; and her form melted into air。  The Exorciser led me out of
the Circle。  He replaced the Bible &c。  in the Chest; and then
addressed himself to me; who stood near him speechless from
astonishment。

'Don Raymond; you have heard the conditions on which repose is
promised you。  Be it your business to fulfil them to the letter。 
For me nothing more remains than to clear up the darkness still
spread over the Spectre's History; and inform you that when
living; Beatrice bore the name of las Cisternas。  She was the
great Aunt of your Grandfather:  In quality of your relation;
her ashes demand respect from you; though the enormity of her
crimes must excite your abhorrence。  The nature of those crimes
no one is more capable of explaining to you than myself:  I was
personally acquainted with the holy Man who proscribed her
nocturnal riots in the Castle of Lindenberg; and I hold this
narrative from his own lips。

'Beatrice de las Cisternas took the veil at an early age; not by
her own choice; but at the express command of her Parents。  She
was then too young to regret the pleasures of which her
profession deprived her:  But no sooner did her warm and
voluptuous character begin to be developed than She abandoned
herself freely to the impulse of her passions; and seized the
first opportunity to procure their gratification。  This
opportunity was at length presented; after many obstacles which
only added new force to her desires。  She contrived to elope from
the Convent; and fled to Germany with the Baron Lindenberg。  She
lived at his Castle several months as his avowed Concubine:  All
Bavaria was scandalized by her impudent and abandoned conduct。 
Her feasts vied in luxury with Cleopatra's; and Lindenberg became
the Theatre of the most unbridled debauchery。  Not satisfied with
displaying the incontinence of a Prostitute; She professed
herself an Atheist:  She took every opportunity  to scoff at her
monastic vows; and loaded with ridicule the most sacred
ceremonies of Religion。

'Possessed of a character so depraved; She did not long confine
her affections to one object。  Soon after her arrival at the
Castle; the Baron's younger Brother attracted her notice by his
strong…marked features; gigantic Stature; and Herculean limbs。 
She was not of an humour to keep her inclinations long unknown;
But She found in Otto von Lindenberg her equal in depravity。  He
returned her passion just sufficiently to increase it; and when
He had worked it up to the desired pitch; He fixed the price of
his love at his Brother's murder。  The Wretch consented to this
horrible agreement。  A night was pitched upon for perpetrating
the deed。  Otto; who resided on a small Estate a few miles
distant from the Castle; promised that at One in the morning He
would be waiting for her at Lindenberg Hole; that He would bring
with him a party of chosen Friends; by whose aid He doubted not
being able to make himself Master of the Castle; and that his
next step should be the uniting her hand to his。  It was this
last promise; which overruled every scruple of Beatrice; since in
spite of his affection for her; the Baron had declared positively
that He never would make her his Wife。

'The fatal night arrived。  The Baron slept in the arms of his
perfidious Mistress; when the Castle…Bell struck 'One。'
Immediately Beatrice drew a dagger from underneath the pillow;
and plunged it in her Paramour's heart。  The Baron uttered a
single dreadful groan; and expired。  The Murderess quitted her
bed hastily; took a Lamp in one hand; in the other the bloody
dagger; and bent her course towards the cavern。  The Porter dared
not to refuse opening the Gates to one more dreaded in the
Castle than its Master。  Beatrice reached Lindenberg Hole
unopposed; where according to promise She found Otto waiting for
her。  He received and listened to her narrative with transport: 
But ere She had time to ask why He came unaccompanied; He
convinced her that He wished for no witnesses to their interview。
Anxious to conceal his share in the murder; and to free himself
from a Woman; whose violent and atrocious character made him
tremble with reason for his own safety; He had resolved on the
destruction of his wretched Agent。  Rushing upon her suddenly; He
wrested the dagger from her hand:  He plunged it still reeking
with his Brother's blood in her bosom; and put an end to her
existence by repeated blows。

'Otto now succeeded to the Barony of Lindenberg。  The murder was
attributed solely to the fugitive Nun; and no one suspected him
to have persuaded her to the action。  But though his crime was
unpunished by Man; God's justice permitted him not to enjoy in
peace his blood…stained honours。  Her bones lying still unburied
in the Cave; the restless soul of Beatrice continued to inhabit
the Castle。  Drest in her religious habit in memory of her vows
broken to heaven; furnished with the dagger which had drank the
blood of her Paramour; and holding the Lamp which had guided her
flying steps; every night did She stand before the Bed of Otto。
The most dreadful confusion reigned through the Castle; The
vaulted chambers resounded with shrieks and groans; And the
Spectre; as She ranged along the antique Galleries; uttered an
incoherent mixture of prayers and blasphemies。  Otto was unable
to withstand the shock which He felt at this fearful Vision: 
Its horror increased

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