After knocking for some time at the door without effect, he tried the latch, and to his surprise found it open. “Such was Anoush’s beauty that with one glimpse Farhat decided that he would spend his life building a castle to match her loveliness. He beheld a tall gaunt man, his brown face corrugated like a winter's road, grim, stony. "He hears me not! he's gone!" she added, as the door was opened and shut with violence; "something tells me I shall never see him again!" When her father, a moment afterwards, issued from the parlour to ascertain the cause of the noise, he found her seated on the stairs, in an agony of grief.
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