TEXTS : 1831 EDITION : VOL. I
Preface
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THE event on which this fiction is founded has
been supposed, by Dr.
Darwin, and some of the
physiological writers of Germany, as not of
impossible occurrence. I shall not be supposed as
according the remotest degree of serious faith to
such an imagination; yet, in assuming it as the basis
of a work of fancy, I have not considered myself as
merely
weaving a series of supernatural terrors. The
event on which the interest of the story depends is
exempt from the disadvantages of a mere tale of
spectres or enchantment. It was recommended by the
novelty of the situations which it developes; and,
however impossible as a physical fact, affords
a
point of view to the imagination for the
delineating of human passions more comprehensive and
commanding than any which the ordinary relations of
existing events can yield.
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I have thus endeavoured to preserve the truth of
the elementary principles of human nature, while
I
have not scrupled to innovate upon their
combinations. The Iliad, the tragic poetry of
Greece, Shakespeare, in the Tempest and
Midsummer Night's Dream and most especially
Milton, in Paradise Lost, conform to this
rule; and the most humble novelist, who seeks to
confer or receive amusement from his
labours, may, without presumption, apply to prose
fiction a licence, or rather a rule, from the
adoption of which so many exquisite combinations of
human feeling have resulted in the highest specimens
of poetry.
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The circumstance on which my story rests was
suggested in casual conversation. It was commenced
partly as a source of amusement, and partly as an
expedient for exercising any untried resources of
mind. Other motives were mingled with these as the
work proceeded. I am by no means indifferent to the
manner in which whatever moral tendencies exist in
the sentiments or characters it contains shall affect
the reader; yet my chief concern in this respect has
been limited to the avoiding the enervating effects
of the novels of the present day, and to the
exhibition of the
amiableness of domestic affection, and the
excellence of universal virtue. The opinions which
naturally spring from the character and situation of
the hero are by no means to be conceived as existing
always in my own conviction; nor is any inference
justly to be drawn from the following pages as
prejudicing any philosophical doctrine of whatever
kind.
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It is a subject also of additional interest to the
author that this story was begun in the majestic
region where the scene is principally laid, and in
society which cannot cease to be regretted. I passed
the summer of 1816 in the environs of Geneva. The
season was cold and rainy, and in the evenings we
crowded around a blazing wood fire, and occasionally
amused ourselves with some German
stories of ghosts, which happened to fall into
our hands. These tales excited in us a playful desire
of imitation. Two
other friends (a tale from the pen of one of whom
would be far more acceptable to the public than any
thing I can ever hope to produce) and myself agreed
to write each a story founded on some supernatural
occurrence.
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The weather, however, suddenly became serene; and
my two friends left me on a journey among the Alps,
and lost, in the magnificent scenes which they
present, all memory of their ghostly visions. The
following tale is the only one which has been
completed.
MARLOW, September, 1817.
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