Stanton Arthur Coblentz

Stanton Arthur Coblentz

Summary

Portrait of Stanton Arthur Coblentz Stanton Arthur Coblentz,  The Round Tower (1950)

“ There was no arguing now with my fear; it was taking command of me; the next instant, had the man not surmised my thoughts by some clairvoyant perception, I would have left the dolorous strangers to their fate and dashed pellmell down the tower stairs.
"Hold, monsieur," his voice detained me. "It is growing late—we need a light."
And then, with startled eyes, I witnessed one of the eeriest, one of the most inexplicable incidents of all. Suddenly, though I had seen no lantern, there was a light in the room!
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Portrait of Stanton Arthur Coblentz Stanton Arthur Coblentz,  The Round Tower (1950)

“ Only then did all my concentrated dread and horror find expression in one tremendous scream. Fumbling and groping, somehow I found the door; somehow I forced my limbs free of the spell that had gripped them, and started down the twisted stairs. And then all at once everything went blank.
When I came to myself, still listening to that sad, faint music, I was lying on a Paris street. The glow of late twilight was in the air; a small crowd had gathered about me.
"Does monsieur need help?" a man's voice sympathetically asked. "He stumbled and fell, and has been many minutes coming to.
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Portrait of Stanton Arthur Coblentz Stanton Arthur Coblentz,  The Round Tower (1950)

“ But even if I had not already been riveted to the spot, I would have been held by the woman's anguished cry.
"Think of our friends—our poor friends—the ones who did not escape, or came back out of loyalty to us—those tigers in human form have cut their heads from their bodies—torn them limb from limb!"
"Have cut their heads from their bodies—torn them limb from limb!"
"Come, come, my dear," interposed the man, still in a placating voice, "we cannot always think of these horrible things. Come, come, play for me at the clavecin, as of old—sing to me, my dear."
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