Mrs. Loudon,
The Mummy! A Tale of the Twenty-Second Century
“ In this manner he lamented; wringing his hands and tearing his hair, whilst Edric felt too angry to attempt to console him."Speak to me, Edric, dear," cried the poor doctor at last, quite in despair at his silence; "for Heaven's sake, speak to me! Do let me hear the sound of some voice, besides my own and that of those cursed Spaniards. Oh, Edric! Edric! solitary confinement is quite enough to drive a man distracted; but to have a companion in such a place as this, and he to refuse to speak—Oh, Edric! Edric! your heart must be turned to stone, if you can resolve to use me so cruelly." ”
