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THE HAUNTED MAN |
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leaned his arm upon the elbow of his chair, ruminating before the fire, it leaned upon the chair-back, close above him, with its |
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appalling copy of his face looking where his face looked, and bearing the expression his face bore.
This, then, was the Something that had passed and gone already. This was the dread companion of the haunted man !
It took, for some moments, no more apparent heed of him, |
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