Tales of Mystery and Imagination( EDGAR ALLAN POE) - 19

  About seven or eight days after we had put Lady Madeleine's coffin in the vault, I went to bed but could not sleep. Hour after hour I lay there, fighting the fear and gloom that filled my mind. Outside, there was a storm which was growing wilder, and my room was full of shadows and the dark shapes of the gloomy furniture. I tried to calm myself, but I only became more frightened.

  Suddenly, my body shook with a new terror. I sat up in bed and listened hard. Yes, I could hear some low sounds, coming not from the storm outside, but from somewhere inside the house. Quickly, I put on my clothes and started walking up down the room, trying to shake off my terrible fear.

 

민정이만 열심히 하네. ㅎㅎ 일단 지문 올렸으니 천천히 번역해보도록.