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The Bloody Footstep
On the threshold of one of the doors of Smithills ...

Pearlin Jean
It was Charles Kirkpatrick Sharpe, the antiquary, ...

Kurigalzu,
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The Ghost-ship
BY RICHARD MIDDLETON Fairfield is a little village...

In My Lady's Bedchamber
'Well,' said Harry laughingly, as he showed me the fa...

Riding Home From Mess
In 1854, General Barter, C.B., was a subaltern in the 7...

'ill-steekit' Ephraim
'About the middle of the night The cocks beg...

The Story Of A Disappearance And An Appearance
The letters which I now publish were sent to me recen...

The Scar In The Moustache
This story was told to the writer by his old head-maste...

To The God Nibib, Child
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ARTHUR MACHEN




Dr Duthoit's Vision
I knew a fine specimen of an English abbe when I was at school at Hereford. This was Dr Duthoit, Prebendary of _Consumpta per Sabulum_ in Hereford Cathedral, Rector of St Owen's, bookworm and, chiefly, rose-gr...