“…For A Moment, She Remained Trembling And Reeling To And Fro Upon The Threshold…”

“…Then, With A Low Moaning Cry, Fell Heavily Inward Upon The Person Of Her Brother, And In Her Violent And Now Final Death-Agonies, Bore Him To The Floor A Corpse, And A Victim To The Terrors He Had Anticipated. …”

EDGAR ALLAN POE

THE FALL OF THE HOUSE OF USHER