Bride of Frankenstein Page #2
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Nobody'll believe me.
All right.
l wash my hands of it.
Let'em all be murdered in
their beds, for all of me. Hmph!
Speak to me, Henry.
Oh, milady,
l was foretold of this.
l was told
beware my wedding night.
Ahhh!
Oh! Look! Milady!
He's alive!
Henry, darling!
Elizabeth.
Oh, what a terrible wedding night!
You can go
to bed now, Mary.
You'll soon
be better, Henry.
As soon as you're strong
enough, we'll go away
and forget all this
horrible experience.
Forget?
If only I could forget, but
it's never out of my mind.
I've been cursed for delving
into the mysteries of life.
Perhaps death is sacred,
and I've profaned it.
For what a wonderful
vision it was!
first to give to the world
the secret that God
is so jealous of.
The formula for life.
Think of the power
to create a man.
And I did. I did it! L
created a man. And who knows?
ln time I could have
trained him to do my will.
l could have bred a race.
l might even have found
Henry, don't say those
things. Don't think them.
It's blasphemous
and wicked.
We are not meant
to know those things.
It may be that I'm intended
to know the secret of life.
It may be part
of the divine plan.
No. No! t's the Devil
that prompts you.
It's death, not life, that is in
it all and at the end of it all.
Listen, Henry.
While you have been lying
here, tossing in your delirium,
l couldn't sleep.
And when you raved
of your insane desire
from the dust of the dead,
a strange apparition has
seemed to appear in the room.
It comes,
a figure like death,
and each time it comes
more clearly, nearer.
It seems to be
reaching out for you
as if it would
take you away from me!
There it is!
Look! There!
l see nothing, Elizabeth.
Where?
There's nothing there.
There! There! t's coming
for you! Nearer! Henry!
Henry! Henry! Henry!
Albert!
Drat the man. He's never
here when he's wanted.
What's the good of stuffed
footmen, anyway?
All right. All right!
We're not all dead yet.
There's nobody at home.
Let me in,
my good woman.
l know the young Baron
Frankenstein is at home.
He's sick.
He's in his bed,
where all decent folk
should be at
this time of night.
Tell him that
Dr. Pretorius is here
on a secret matter
of grave importance
and must see him
alone, tonight.
Dr. Pretorius?
Pretorius?
What was the...
What was the name?
Dr. Pretorius.
Ain't no such name.
Now you stay there.
Who's there?
It's Minnie, milady.
Oh, come in.
It's Dr. Pretorius.
He says he wants to see
the master. Most insistent.
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