Joseph Sheridan Le Fanu,
The Room in the Dragon Volant
“ At those words the lady in the mask turned away and seemed to weep. I vowed myself the willing slave of the Countess. "But," I added, "you told me she would soon be here." "That is, if nothing unforeseen should happen; but with the eye of the Count de St. Alyre in the house, and open, it is seldom safe to stir." "Does she wish to see me?" I asked, with a tender hesitation. "First, say have you really thought of her, more than once, since the adventure of the Belle Étoile?" "She never leaves my thoughts; day and night her beautiful eyes haunt me; her sweet voice is always in my ear." ”
