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Dracula [Hardcover]

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  • Category: Books
  • Author:  Stoker, Bram
  • Author:  Stoker, Bram
  • ISBN-10:  0593203380
  • ISBN-10:  0593203380
  • ISBN-13:  9780593203385
  • ISBN-13:  9780593203385
  • Publisher:  Puffin Books
  • Publisher:  Puffin Books
  • Pages:  512
  • Pages:  512
  • Binding:  Hardcover
  • Binding:  Hardcover
  • Pub Date:  01-May-2020
  • Pub Date:  01-May-2020
  • SKU:  0593203380-11-SPLV
  • SKU:  0593203380-11-SPLV
  • Item ID: 104318293
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A thirst for blood, nocturnal debauchery, hypnotic trances ... unearthly evil stalks this timeless horror classic.


Jonathan Harker is travelling to Castle Dracula to see the Transylvanian noble, Count Dracula. He is begged by locals not to go there, because on the eve of St. George's Day, when the clock strikes midnight, all the evil things in the world will come full sway. But business must be done, so Jonathan makes his way to the Castle - and then his nightmare begins. His beloved wife Meena and other lost souls have fallen under the Count's horrifying spell. Dracula must be destroyed.-Bram Stoker (1847-1912) was born in Ireland and attended Trinity College in Dublin. He joined the Irish Civil Service, then became involved in the theater. He wrote seventeen books.

JONATHAN HARKER’s JOURNAL 

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5 May.—I must have been asleep, for certainly if I had been fully awake I must have noticed the approach to such a remarkable place. In the gloom the courtyard looked of considerable size, and as several dark ways led from it under great round arches it perhaps seemed bigger than it really is. I have not yet been able to see it by daylight.

When the calèche stopped the driver jumped down, and held out his hand to assist me to alight. Again I could not but notice his prodigious strength. His hand actually seemed like a steel vice that could have crushed mine if he had chosen. Then he took out my traps, and placed them on the ground beside me as I stood close to a great door, old and studded with large iron nails, and set in a projecting doorway of massive stone. I could see even in the dim light that the stone was massively carved, but that the carving had been much worn by time and weather. As I stood, the driver jumped again into his seat and shook tlă(

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