Over here, my friend, on these trestles. Now, a trifle higher with the head... There.
11 seconds sound clip from the The Fall of the House of Usher (Escape) classic radio play.
You can hear this line at 00:16:57 in the radio play.
Quote context
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- We two alone made our way to an upper chamber of the house.
- Slowly descended the curving stairs of stone, passed beneath the moldy level of the earth...
- Forced open the massive and aged, rusted door of iron...
- Over here, my friend, on these trestles. Now, a trifle higher with the head... There.
- Oh, may you sleep in peace and dream, sweet sister, from I who tread the same path soft behind you.
- Come, Roderick. The thing is done.
[...]