She sat upon the ride of a window, which I recognized to be that of the haunted Room.

This brought to my remembrance the story of the Bleeding Nun, and I sighed while I reflected on the influence of superstition and weakness of human reason.

Suddenly I heard a faint chorus steal upon the silence of the night.
'What can occasion that noise, Theodore ?' 'A Stranger of distinction,' replied He, 'passed through the Village today in his way to the Castle: He is reported to be the Father of Donna Agnes.

Doubtless, the Baron has given an entertainment to celebrate his arrival.' The Castle Bell announced the hour of midnight: This was the usual signal for the family to retire to Bed.

Soon after I perceived lights in the Castle moving backwards and forwards in different directions.