My anguish reached a climax SO great was my perturbation that, the recollection Of it is dim and shadowy. I remember seeing the usher touch the handle of the door, and that, as he Opened it, I seemed to feel a puff Of wind in my face there was a Singing in my ears, and then I found myself near a table in the midst Of an oppressive Silence, as though, after a plunge in a stormy sea, I had raised my head above water and seized hold of a rock in the centre of the vast amphitheatre.
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