1 The castle is on the very edge of a terrible precipice.
2 But I am in hopes that I shall see more of you at Castle Dracula.
3 He, our enemy, have gone away; he have gone back to his Castle in Transylvania.
4 In no place save from the windows in the castle walls is there an available exit.
5 Even my own terrible experiences in Castle Dracula seem like a long-forgotten dream.
6 It is only a line dated from Castle Dracula, and says that he is just starting for home.
7 I have not yet seen a servant anywhere, or heard a sound near the castle except the howling of wolves.
8 I am longing to be with you, and by the sea, where we can talk together freely and build our castles in the air.
9 Moreover, the walls of my castle are broken; the shadows are many, and the wind breathes cold through the broken battlements and casements.
10 The Castle of Dracula now stood out against the red sky, and every stone of its broken battlements was articulated against the light of the setting sun.
11 I knew that if anything were to take us to Castle Dracula we should go by Galatz, or at any rate through Bucharest, so I learned the times very carefully.
12 This gave me a fright, for if there is no one else in the castle, it must have been the Count himself who was the driver of the coach that brought me here.
13 When I asked him if he knew Count Dracula, and could tell me anything of his castle, both he and his wife crossed themselves, and, saying that they knew nothing at all, simply refused to speak further.
14 Sometimes we saw little towns or castles on the top of steep hills such as we see in old missals; sometimes we ran by rivers and streams which seemed from the wide stony margin on each side of them to be subject to great floods.
15 But my very feelings changed to repulsion and terror when I saw the whole man slowly emerge from the window and begin to crawl down the castle wall over that dreadful abyss, face down with his cloak spreading out around him like great wings.
16 Suddenly, I became conscious of the fact that the driver was in the act of pulling up the horses in the courtyard of a vast ruined castle, from whose tall black windows came no ray of light, and whose broken battlements showed a jagged line against the moonlit sky.
17 I was not able to light on any map or work giving the exact locality of the Castle Dracula, as there are no maps of this country as yet to compare with our own Ordnance Survey maps; but I found that Bistritz, the post town named by Count Dracula, is a fairly well-known place.
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