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Lorna Doone

CHAPTER XII
19/19

But those who had heard it most often declared that it must be the wail of a woman's voice, and the rustle of robes fleeing horribly, and fiends in the fog going after her.

To that, however, I paid no heed, when anybody was with me; only we drew more close together, and barred the doors at sunset.
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