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26687	Cram, Ralph Adams	Black Spirits and White: A Book of Ghost Stories			.txt	text/plain	30014	1908	84	doorway, a black arch of old stone between and under two new houses portion, a three-story wall of the time of Francis I., with a great I knew that, like the man in the ghost story, my only safety opalescent, small, far away,--awful eyes, like a dead dream. A great many years ago, soon after my grandfather died, and Matzen came Like a flash of lightning came a jagged line of fire down the blank wall Around the long, narrow hall, under the fearful light that came from Tom's bed, now rushing swiftly down the great room until I felt the and night and death came down like a crushing wave. went to sea: stories that grow very strange and incredible as the night sequence of events of that awful night in the Dead Valley came back. right, down which we had come from the valley of dead water, for a great	./cache/26687.txt	./txt/26687.txt