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Huntingtower

PROLOGUE
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He had once had a friend who used to whistle that air, and he had seen him die in the Hollebeke mud.

There was something macabre in the tune....

He was surely morbid this evening, for there seemed something macabre about the house, the room, the dancing, all Russia....

These last days he had suffered from a sense of calamity impending, of a dark curtain drawing down upon a splendid world.

They didn't agree with him at the Embassy, but he could not get rid of the notion.
The girl saw his sudden abstraction.
"What are you thinking about ?" she asked.


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