A noise like to wet fingers drawn on glass,[810]Which sets the teeth on edge; and a slight clatter,

Like showers which on the midnight gusts will pass,

Sounding like very supernatural water,

Came over Juan's ear, which throbbed, alas!

For Immaterialism's a serious matter;

So that even those whose faith is the most great

In Souls immortal, shun them tête-à-tête.