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... arkened corridor, a candle in his hand. He was dressed for bed, a silly cotton nightcap and long nightshirt covering his withered body.
Oh, Horace was a grumpy old bat. He didn’t care that people thought that of him, either. Gemma and I had playfully tried to guess his age, once, and I don’t think my guess of one-hundred was far from the truth.
Usually he ignored me, only giving me a very stern passing glance, but something in his beady black eyes made a shiver run up my spine as ...
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