"I was scarcely hid when a young girl came running towards the spot where I was concealed... She continued her course along the precipitous sides of the river, when suddenly her foot slipped, and she fell into the rapid stream" (Shelly 142).
Curse all men and inflamed by pain!
You belong to my enemy!
Hideous monster?Let me go.
"...I hardly knew why; but when the man saw me draw near, he aimed a gun , which he carried, at my body and fired" (Shelly 142).
"He struggled violently. 'Let me go,' he cried; 'monster! Ugly wretch..." (Shelly 144).