And so, as I held his letter in my hand, not yet opening it, I reflected with no little sadness upon the devious fates that chart our courses and drive old friends away from one another.
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- Certainly the last and perhaps the only friend of that unhappy man.
- Having only one sister, he was the last male descendant of the ancient House of Usher.
- But then a sudden feverish and nostalgic curiosity laid hold of me...
- And, with fingers made clumsy by their eagerness, I tore open the letter and read...
- A horror which looms over me, a horror grown so great, I dare no longer face it alone.
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