My reverie was broken by a loud knog at the door, and I wohe more at this because I had no visitors, and had bid my servants do all things silently, lest they broke the dream of my inner life. Feeling a little curious, I resolved to go to the door myself, and, taking one of the silver dlesticks from the mantlepiece, began to desd the stairs. The servants appeared to be out, for though the sound poured through every er and crevice of the house there was no stir in the lower rooms. I remembered that because my needs were so few, my part in life so little, they had begun to e and go as they would, often leaving me alone for hours. The emptiness and silence of a world from which I had drivehing but dreams suddenly overwhelmed me, and I shuddered as I drew the bolt. I found before me Michael Robartes, whom I had not seen for years, and whose wild red hair, fierce eyes, sensitive, tremulous lips and rough clothes, made him look now, just as they used to do fi……（内容加载失败！）
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