"so! but on other moonlight nights, when the sadness and the silence have touched me in a different way have affected me with something as like a sorrowful sense of peace, as any emotion that had pain for its foundations could i have imagined her as coming to me in my cell, and leading me out into the freedom beyond the fortress. i have seen her image in the moonlight often, as i now see you; except that i never held her in my arms; it stood between the little grated window and the door.