once jetty hair fell partially over it, and overshadowed the hollow temples with innumerable ringlets, now of
vivid yellow, and jarring discordantly, in their fantastic character,
reigning melancholy
countenance
The eyes were lifeless, and lustreless, and seemingly pupilless, and I shrank involuntarily from their glassy stare to he contemplation
thin and shrunken lips
They parted; and in
smile of peculiar meaning, the teeth
changed Berenice disclosed themselves slowly to my view
Would to God that I had never beheld them, or that, having done so, I had died ! * * * * * * *
The shutting of
door disturbed me, and, looking up,
that my cousin had departed
chamber
But
disordered chamber
brain,
, alas ! departed, and
driven away, the white and ghastly spectrum
teeth
Not
speck on their surface - not
shade on their enamel - not an indenture in their edges - but what that period of her smile had sufficed to brand in upon my memory
them now even more unequivocally than I beheld them then
The teeth ! - the teeth ! - they were here, and there, and everywhere, and visibly and palpably before me; long, narrow, and excessively white,
pale lips writhing
, as
very moment
first terrible development
Then came the full fury
monomania_, and I struggled in vain against its strange and irresistible influence
multiplied objects
external world I had no thoughts but
teeth
I longed with
phrenzied desire
All other matters and all different interests became absorbed in their single contemplation
They - they alone were present
mental eye,
, in their sole individuality, became the essence
mental life
I held them in every light
I turned them in every attitude
I surveyed their characteristics
I dwelt upon their peculiarities
I pondered upon their conformation
I mused
alteration in their nature
I shuddered as I assigned
in imagination
sensitive and sentient power, and even when unassisted
lips,
capability of moral expression
Of Mademoiselle Salle
well said, "_Que tous ses pas etaient des sentiments_," and of Berenice I more seriously believed que toutes ses dents etaient des idees
Des idees ! - ah here
idiotic thought that destroyed me ! Des idees ! - ah therefore it
I coveted them so madly !
that their possession could alone ever restore me to peace, in giving me back to reason

evening closed in upon me thus - and then the darkness came, and tarried, and went -
day again dawned -
mists of
second night were now gathering around - and still I sat motionless
solitary room - and still I sat buried in meditation - and still the phantasma
teeth maintained its terrible ascendancy, as,
most vivid hideous distinctness, it floated about amid the changing lights and shadows
chamber
there broke in upon my dreams
cry as of horror and dismay; and thereunto, after
pause, succeeded the sound of troubled voices, intermingled with many low moanings of sorrow or of pain
I arose from my seat, and throwing open
doors
library, saw standing out
ante-chamber
servant maiden, all in tears, who told me that Berenice was - no more ! She
seized with epilepsy
early morning, and now,
closing in
night, the grave was ready for its tenant, and all the preparations
burial were completed

* * * * * * *
myself sitting
library, and again sitting there alone
It seemed that I had newly awakened from
confused and exciting dream
now midnight, and
well aware, that
setting
sun, Berenice
interred
But
dreary period which intervened I had no positive,
no definite comprehension
Yet its memory was replete with horror - horror more horrible from being vague, and terror more terrible from ambiguity
fearful page
record my existence, written all over with dim, and hideous, and unintelligible recollections
I strived to decypher them, but in vain; while ever and anon, like the spirit of
departed sound, the shrill and piercing shriek of
female voice seemed
ringing in my ears
I had done
deed -
it ? I asked myself the question aloud,
whispering echoes
chamber answered me, - "_what
? "
table beside me burned
lamp, and near it lay
little box
of no remarkable character, and I had seen it frequently before,
property
family physician; but how came it there_, upon my table, and why did I shudder in regarding it ? These things were in no manner
accounted for, and my eyes
dropped
open pages of
book, and to
sentence underscored therein
The words were the singular but simple ones
poet Ebn Zaiat: - "_Dicebant mihi sodales si sepulchrum amicae visitarem, curas meas aliquantulum fore levatas
" Why then, as I perused them, did the hairs
head erect themselves on end,
blood
body become congealed within my veins ?
There came
light tap
library door - and, pale
tenant of
tomb,
menial entered upon tiptoe
His looks were wild with terror, and he spoke
in
voice tremulous, husky, and very low
What said he ? - some broken sentences I heard
of
wild cry disturbing the silence
night -
gathering together
household - of
search
direction
sound; and then his tones grew thrillingly distinct as he whispered me of
violated grave - of
disfigured body enshrouded, yet still breathing - still palpitating - still alive !
He pointed to garments; - they were muddy and clotted with gore
I spoke not, and
me gently
hand:
indented
impress of human nails
He directed my attention to some object against the wall
I looked at it for some minutes:
spade
With
shriek I bounded
table, and grasped the box that lay upon it
But
force it open; and in my tremor, it slipped from my hands, and fell heavily, and burst into pieces; and
, with
rattling sound, there rolled out some instruments of dental surgery, intermingled with thirty-two small, white and ivory-looking substances that were scattered to and fro
floor

Notes--Berenice
{*1} For as Jove, during the winter season, gives twice seven days of warmth, men have called this element and temperate time the nurse
beautiful Halcyon -- Simonides_