Week 69: Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein

“The moon gazed on my midnight labours, while, with unrelaxed and breathless eagerness, I pursued nature to her hiding-places.”
– Mary Shelley, Frankenstein; or, The Modern Prometheus
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