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  • I could send . . . illness The normative expression of sympathy by which Mr. Kirwin reestablishes connections
    that Victor has all but severed emphasizes the extremity of Victor's withdrawal from
    the society of those who have loved him.
  • 1171

  • I called on him to stay In their monosyllabic simplicity these words constitute the moral center of Mary
    Shelley's novel. Against all his prejudices as Victor's friend, against his repugnance
    to face a multiple murderer, against his basic human instincts that revolt from such
    sublime ugliness, Robert Walton wills himself into a state of ethical selflessness
    that is truly benevolent. The Creature's "wonder" at this unique experience in his
    existence is only to be expected. He has never before been confronted by human inclusiveness.
  • 1167

  • how little do you know me The return of Alphonse Frankenstein to the narrative center of the novel brings with
    it the vexed tension between father and son observed in the early chapters when Victor
    was an adolescent. Victor's silence here, of course, is of no advantage in bringing
    Alphonse to a better understanding of his by-now adult scion. Perhaps the son's reticence
    is meant not just to mark his fear that the truth of his guilt would not be countenanced
    by his father but also to implicate this strained history between them.
  • 1165

  • how happy and serene all nature It appears in this novel that whenever the serenity of nature is emphasized (I:5:17,
    III:3:6), the sublime power represented by the Creature is introduced to disturb its
    tranquillity. Before, however, it was Victor who felt the effect of this natural profusion.
    Here, clearly, Elizabeth is identified with a natural beneficence that Victor over
    the course of the past five years has all but forsaken. What distinguishes her examples
    is the ability she demonstrates to see all elements in motion; in their varied relations
    with one another; and in their distinct particularity, whether distant and high (Mônt
    Blanc) or near and deep (the bottom of Lake Geneva), rather than according to some
    reductive model by which they are made identical and rendered inanimate. One senses
    here a very different conception of nature from that manifested by Victor as scientist.
  • 1176

  • imagination was dreadful

    This is a further example of the dark tones in which the Romantic imagination is painted
    in this novel, resembling earlier cases where an isolated mind is confronted with
    a radical uncertainty. For earlier instances pertaining to Victor, see I:4:18 and
    note; II:1:8 and note; for a similar construction on the part of the Creature, see
    II:4:17 and note.

  • 1173

  • I curbed the imperious voice of wretchedness

    "By the utmost self-violence": Victor lacks the modern vocabulary that would term
    this act mere repression. He likens it to suicide, an active, even extreme, assertion
    of violence against the self. Yet again, the reader may wish to ask, which self is
    it that he would destroy, that of the Creator or of his extension who has destroyed
    those whom Victor loves? The doubling of selves is insistent even where, as here,
    it is merely insinuated.

  • 1178

  • my imagination was vivid Victor's remembrance alters the emphasis of his earlier account, which contrasted
    his own interest in facticity with Elizabeth's (and Henry Clerval's) delight in the
    imagination (I:1:9). However much he may be inflating the record here, the reader
    cannot but be aware of the ambivalence about the nature of the imagination expressed
    in these lines. That Victor once "trod heaven in [his] thoughts" cannot mitigate the
    hellish misery to which he has now sunk, nor even at that earlier point in his remembrance
    could it guarantee that the outcome of such an introverted elation would have an essential
    value. The imagination, in this analysis, might be necessary for great achievement,
    but by itself it is by no means sufficient, being merely an instrument, and, as such,
    easily capable of indulging a self-absorbed solipsism.
  • 1179

  • immersed in a solitude This statement makes very clear that, for Victor, solitude carries psychological
    consequences of considerable and dangerous weight. From this point on for many months,
    with only the briefest exceptions, Victor will be trapped in a kind of solitary confinement.
    What begins as a figurative condition, indeed, will become an actual physical fact.
  • 1177

  • the strangest tale that ever imagination formed There may be an element of self-puffery by Mary Shelley in this statement, yet it
    is surprisingly prescient in its sense of the cultural impact her novel was to have.
    Moreover, it is entirely consistent with the way both she and her husband represented
    the work to its public. Percy Bysshe Shelley, writing the Preface to the original
    edition of Frankenstein, distanced this novel from any attempt at "merely weaving
    a series of supernatural terrors," insisting on its adherence to the higher aims of
    the "imagination." Similarly, Mary Shelley, in writing the Introduction to the third
    edition, stresses how in its initial conception her "imagination, unbidden, possessed
    and guided" her. That all these statements are congruent with one another and with
    an exalted notion of the Romantic imagination, however, cannot alter the ironic context
    in which this particular phrase is uttered. In the previous paragraph we have been
    observing Victor Frankenstein, who was once swept along by his imagination to create
    a deformed and alienated being, revising with soberly rational care his account of
    that act and its consequences. The actual context for this phrase in the novel would
    thus appear to offset its perhaps expected paean to the imagination.
  • 1175

  • I had been conversing with several persons in the island The episode remembered by Victor is not noted in the previous chapter. There, the
    events of the night before Victor departed "[b]etween two and three in the morning"
    (III:3:24) are wholly unremarked. Clerval's body was discovered approximately four
    hours earlier, some time after 10 o'clock.