into　my　secrets。
  One　Evening　I　was　lying　upon　my　Sopha；　plunged　in　reflections
  very　far　from　agreeable：　　Theodore　amused　himself　by　observing
  from　the　window　a　Battle　between　two　Postillions；　who　were
  quarrelling　in　the　Inn…yard。
  'Ha！　Ha！'　cried　He　suddenly；　'Yonder　is　the　Great　Mogul。'
  'Who？'　said　I。
  'Only　a　Man　who　made　me　a　strange　speech　at　Munich。'
  'What　was　the　purport　of　it？'
  'Now　you　put　me　in　mind　of　it；　Segnor；　it　was　a　kind　of　message
  to　you；　but　truly　it　was　not　worth　delivering。　　I　believe　the
  Fellow　to　be　mad；　for　my　part。　　When　I　came　to　Munich　in　search
  of　you；　I　found　him　living　at　'The　King　of　the　Romans；'　and　the
  Host　gave　me　an　odd　account　of　him。　　By　his　accent　He　is　supposed
  to　be　a　Foreigner；　but　of　what　Country　nobody　can　tell。　　He
  seemed　to　have　no　acquaintance　in　the　Town；　spoke　very　seldom；
  and　never　was　seen　to　smile。　　He　had　neither　Servants　or　Baggage；
  But　his　Purse　seemed　well…furnished；　and　He　did　much　good　in　the
  Town。　　Some　supposed　him　to　be　an　Arabian　Astrologer；　Others　to
  be　a　Travelling　Mountebank；　and　many　declared　that　He　was　Doctor
  Faustus；　whom　the　Devil　had　sent　back　to　Germany。　　The　Landlord；
  however　told　me；　that　He　had　the　best　reasons　to　believe　him　to
  be　the　Great　Mogul　incognito。'
  'But　the　strange　speech；　Theodore。'
  'True；　I　had　almost　forgotten　the　speech：　　Indeed　for　that
  matter；　it　would　not　have　been　a　great　loss　if　I　had　forgotten
  it　altogether。　　You　are　to　know；　Segnor；　that　while　I　was
  enquiring　about　you　of　the　Landlord；　this　Stranger　passed　by。　　He
  stopped；　and　looked　at　me　earnestly。　'Youth！'　said　He　in　a　solemn
  voice；　'He　whom　you　seek；　has　found　that　which　He　would　fain
  lose。　　My　hand　alone　can　dry　up　the　blood：　　Bid　your　Master　wish
  for　me　when　the　Clock　strikes；　'One。'
  'How？'　cried　I；　starting　from　my　Sopha。　　（The　words　which
  Theodore　had　repeated；　seemed　to　imply　the　Stranger's　knowledge
  of　my　secret）　'Fly　to　him；　my　Boy！　　Entreat　him　to　grant　me　one
  moment's　conversation！'
  Theodore　was　surprised　at　the　vivacity　of　my　manner：　However；　He
  asked　no　questions；　but　hastened　to　obey　me。　　I　waited　his　return
  impatiently。　　But　a　short　space　of　time　had　elapsed　when　He　again
  appeared　and　ushered　the　expected　Guest　into　my　chamber。　　He　was
  a　Man　of　majestic　presence：　　His　countenance　was　strongly　marked；
  and　his　eyes　were　large；　black；　and　sparkling：　　Yet　there　was　a
  something　in　his　look　which；　the　moment　that　I　saw　him；　inspired
  me　with　a　secret　awe；　not　to　say　horror。　　He　was　drest　plainly；
  his　hair　was　unpowdered；　and　a　band　of　black　velvet　which
  encircled　his　forehead　spread　over　his　features　an　additional
  gloom。　　His　countenance　wore　the　marks　of　profound　melancholy；
  his　step　was　slow；　and　his　manner　grave；　stately；　and　solemn。
  He　saluted　me　with　politeness；　and　having　replied　to　the　usual
  compliments　of　introduction；　He　motioned　to　Theodore　to　quit　the
  chamber。　　The　Page　instantly　withdrew。
  'I　know　your　business；'　said　He；　without　giving　me　time　to　speak。
  'I　have　the　power　of　releasing　you　from　your　nightly　Visitor；　But
  this　cannot　be　done　before　Sunday。　　On　the　hour　when　the　Sabbath
  Morning　breaks；　Spirits　of　darkness　have　least　influence　over
  Mortals。　　After　Saturday　the　Nun　shall　visit　you　no　more。'
  'May　I　not　enquire；'　said　I；　'by　what　means　you　are　in　possession
  of　a　secret　which　I　have　carefully　concealed　from　the　knowledge
  of　everyone？'
  'How　can　I　be　ignorant　of　your　distress；　when　their　cause　at　this
  moment　stands　beside　you？'
  I　started。　　The　Stranger　continued。
  'Though　to　you　only　visible　for　one　hour　in　the　twenty…four；
  neither　day　or　night　does　She　ever　quit　you；　Nor　will　She　ever
  quit　you　till　you　have　granted　her　request。'
  'And　what　is　that　request？'
  'That　She　must　herself　explain：　　It　lies　not　in　my　knowledge。
  Wait　with　patience　for　the　night　of　Saturday：　All　shall　be　then
  cleared　up。'
  I　dared　not　press　him　further。　　He　soon　after　changed　the
  conversation　and　talked　of　various　matters。　　He　named　People　who
  had　ceased　to　exist　for　many　Centuries；　and　yet　with　whom　He
  appeared　to　have　been　personally　acquainted。　　I　could　not　mention
  a　Country　however　distant　which　He　had　not　visited；　nor　could　I
  sufficiently　admire　the　extent　and　variety　of　his　information。
  I　remarked　to　him　that　having　travelled；　seen；　and　known　so　much；
  must　have　given　him　infinite　pleasure。　　He　shook　his　head
  mournfully。
  'No　one；'　He　replied；　'is　adequate　to　comprehending　the　misery　of
  my　lot！　　Fate　obliges　me　to　be　constantly　in　movement：　　I　am　not
  permitted　to　pass　more　than　a　fortnight　in　the　same　place。　　I
  have　no　Friend　in　the　world；　and　from　the　restlessness　of　my
  destiny　I　never　can　acquire　one。　　Fain　would　I　lay　down　my
  miserable　life；　for　I　envy　those　who　enjoy　the　quiet　of　the
  Grave：　But　Death　eludes　me；　and　flies　from　my　embrace。　　In　vain
  do　I　throw　myself　in　the　way　of　danger。　　I　plunge　into　the　Ocean；
  The　Waves　throw　me　back　with　abhorrence　upon　the　shore：　　I　rush
  into　fire；　The　flames　recoil　at　my　approach：　　I　oppose　myself　to
  the　fury　of　Banditti；　Their　swords　become　blunted；　and　break
  against　my　breast：　　The　hungry　Tiger　shudders　at　my　approach；　and
  the　Alligator　flies　from　a　Monster　more　horrible　than　itself。
  God　has　set　his　seal　upon　me；　and　all　his　Creatures　respect　this
  fatal　mark！'
  He　put　his　hand　to　the　velvet；　which　was　bound　round　his
  forehead。　　There　was　in　his　eyes　an　expression　of　fury；　despair；
  and　malevolence；　that　struck　horror　to　my　very　soul。　　An
  involuntary　convulsion　made　me　shudder。　　The　Stranger　perceived
  it。
  'Such　is　the　curse　imposed　on　me；'　he　continued：　　'I　am　doomed　to
  inspire　all　who　look　on　me　with　terror　and　detestation。　　You
  already　feel　the　influence　of　the　charm；　and　with　every
  succeeding　moment　will　feel　it　more。　　I　will　not　add　to　your
  sufferings　by　my　presence。　　Farewell　till　Saturday。　　As　soon　as
  the　Clock　strikes　twelve；　expect　me　at　your　chamber　door。'
  Having　said　this　He　departed；　leaving　me　in　astonishment　at　the
  mysterious　turn　of　his　manner　and　conversation。
  His　assurances　that　I　should　soon　be　relieved　from　the
  Apparition's　visits　produced　a　good　effect　upon　my　constitution。
  Theodore；　whom　I　rather　treated　as　an　adopted　Child　than　a
  Domestic；　was　surprized　at　his　return　to　observe　the　amendment　in
  my　looks。　　He　congratulated　me　on　this　symptom　of　returning
  health；　and　declared　himself　delighted　at　my　having　received　so
  much　benefit　from　my　conference　with　the　Great　Mogul。　　Upon
  enquiry　I　found　that　the　Stranger　had　already　past　eight　days　in
  Ratisbon：　　According　to　his　own　account；　therefore；　He　was　only
  to　remain　there　six　days　longer。　　Saturday　was　still　at　the
  distance　of　Three。　　Oh！　with　what　impatience　did　I　expect　its
  arrival！　　In　the　interim；　the　Bleeding　Nun　continued　her
  nocturnal　visits；　But　hoping　soon　to　be　released　from　them
  altogether；　the　effects　which　they　produced　on　me　became　less
  violent　than　before。
  The　wished…for　night　arrived。　　To　avoid　creating　suspicion　I
  retired　to　bed　at　my　usual　hour：　　But　as　soon　as　my　Attendants
  had　left　me；　I　dressed　myself　again；　and　prepared　for　the
  Stranger's　reception。　　He　entered　my　room　upon　the　turn　of
  midnight。　　A　small　Chest　was　in　his　hand；　which　He　placed　near
  the　Stove。　　He　saluted　me　without　speaking；　I　returned　the
  compliment；　observing　an　equal　silence。　　He　then　opened　his
  Chest。　　The　first　thing　which　He　produced　was　a　small　wooden
  Crucifix：　He　sank　upon　his　knees；　gazed　upon　it　mournfully；　and
  cast　his　eyes　towards　heaven。　　He　seemed　to　be　praying　devoutly。
  At　length　He　bowed　his　head　respectfully；　kissed　the　Crucifix
  thrice；　and　quitted　his　kneeling　posture。　　He　next　drew　from　the
  Chest　a　covered　Goblet：　With　the　liquor　which　it　contained；　and
  which　appeared　to　be　blood；　He　sprinkled　the　floor；　and　then
  dipping　in　it　one　end　of　the　Crucifix；　He　described　a　circle　in
  the　middle　of　the　room。　　Round　about　this　He　placed　various
  reliques；　sculls；　thigh…bones　&c；　I　observed；　that　He　disposed
  them　all　in　the　forms　of　Crosses。　　Lastly　He　took　out　a　large
  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　Th