Was it because I had decided to look for Hester that I saw her that night in a dream?
A plain figure in a ly belted dressing gown, on the galleried landing, shaking her head and pursing her lips at the fire-stained walls, the jagged, broken floorboards and the ivy winding its the stoaircase. In the middle of all this chaos, how lucid everything was close to her. How soothing. I approached, drawn to her like a moth. But wheered her magic circle, nothing happened. I was still in darkness. Hester’s quick eyes darted here and there, taking ihing, and came to rest on a figure standing behind my back. My twin, or so I uood in the dream. But when her eyes passed over me it was without seeing.
I woke, a familiar hot chill in my side, and reexamihe images from my dream to uand the soury terror. There was nothing frightening ier herself. Nothing unnerving in the smooth passage of her eyes over and through my face. It was not what I saw in the dream but what I w……（内容加载失败！）
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