16/23 Now he personates a human form: then he was invironed with the lustre of heaven .-- "Clara," he continued, advancing closer to me, "thy death must come. Submit then with all thy wonted resignation to a decree that cannot be reversed or resisted. Three minutes are allowed to thee, in which to call up thy fortitude, and prepare thee for thy doom." There he stopped. I was unconquerably averse to death; but death, imminent and full of agony as that which was threatened, was nothing. |