Devil! Do you come here to cry over what you have done? Aren't you ashamed? Or are you only sorry that Frankenstein is no longer in your power? No , no! That's not so. Do you think I wanted to do such a terrible things? Do you think the cry of Clerval were music in my ears? I wanted to good and useful. I pitied Frankenstein. But when I saw that, though he had made me so hopeless, he himself still hoped for happiness, I became a devil. Do you hate Felix, who drive his friends from his door? No! I suffer alone for what I have done. And when I die not a single person will remember me with kindness. Don't be afraid, Captain. My work done.