1 For myself, I felt a sort of paralysis of fear.
2 I felt a little strangely, and not a little frightened.
3 Then came the welcome cock-crow, and I felt that I was safe.
4 I felt all over the body, but no sign could I find of the key.
5 And then, Mina, I felt a sort of duty to tell him that there was some one.
6 Somehow I felt glad that Jonathan was not on the sea last night, but on land.
7 The time I waited seemed endless, and I felt doubts and fears crowding upon me.
8 At last I felt that subtle change in the air, and knew that the morning had come.
9 Whilst she did so there came a little shudder through her, as though she felt the cold.
10 I felt in my heart a wicked, burning desire that they would kiss me with those red lips.
11 When I had written in my diary and had fortunately replaced the book and pen in my pocket I felt sleepy.
12 I fled, and felt somewhat safer in my own room, where there was no moonlight and where the lamp was burning brightly.
13 I felt no compunction in doing so, for under the circumstances I felt that I should protect myself in every way I could.
14 Looking out on this, I felt that I was indeed in prison, and I seemed to want a breath of fresh air, though it were of the night.
15 I felt myself struggling to awake to some call of my instincts; nay, my very soul was struggling, and my half-remembered sensibilities were striving to answer the call.
16 It all seemed like a horrible nightmare to me, and I expected that I should suddenly awake, and find myself at home, with the dawn struggling in through the windows, as I had now and again felt in the morning after a day of overwork.
17 I would fain have rebelled, but felt that in the present state of things it would be madness to quarrel openly with the Count whilst I am so absolutely in his power; and to refuse would be to excite his suspicion and to arouse his anger.
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