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The Dream That Knocked At The Door
The following is an old but good story. The Rev. Josep...

Lost Hearts
It was, as far as I can ascertain, in September of the ...

An Episode Of Cathedral History
There was once a learned gentleman who was deputed to...

The Floating Wonder Or Female Spectre
The bridge over the river Usk, near Caerleon, in Wale...

Aunt Joanna
In the Land's End district is the little church-town ...

With Intent To Steal
To sleep in a lonely barn when the best bedrooms in t...

An Apparition And Death
The old family seat of the T.'s, one of the most promin...

The Benighted Traveller And Haunted Room
A gentleman was benighted, while travelling alone, in...

The Corpse The Blood-drinker
Night was slowly falling in the narrow valley. On the...

A Professional Secret
Mr. Leveridge was in a solicitor's office at Swanton....





The Ducks' Eggs






A little girl of the author's family kept ducks and was anxious to
sell the eggs to her mother. But the eggs could not be found by eager
search. On going to bed she said, "Perhaps I shall dream of them".
Next morning she exclaimed, "I _did_ dream of them, they are in a
place between grey rock, broom, and mallow; that must be 'The Poney's
Field'!" And there the eggs were found. {11b}





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