Whatever hour you woke there was a door shutting. From room to room they went, hand in hand, lifting here, opening there, making sure--a ghostly couple. Stooping, holding their silver lamp above us, long they look and deeply. Long they pause. The wind drives straightly; the flame stoops slightly. Wi
In a Haunted House
โ Scribed by John James Piatt
- Book ID
- 125122131
- Year
- 1892
- Weight
- 98 KB
- Volume
- 20
- Category
- Article
- ISSN
- 2009-2113
- DOI
- 10.2307/20498314
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