I Can Not Sleep That Night

I could not sleep that night. A vague feeling of impending misfortune impressed me. My sister and i, you will recollect, were twins. And you know how subtle are the links which bind t souls which are so closely allied. It was a wild night. The wind was howling outside, and the rain was beating and splashing against the windows. Suddenly, amid all the hubbub of a gale, there burst forth the wild scream of a terrified woman. I sprang from my bed, rapped shawl around me and rushed into the corridor. As i ran down the passage, my sister's door was unlocked and revolved slowly upon its hinges. By the light of