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44581	Swain, E. G. (Edmund Gill)	The Stoneground Ghost Tales Compiled from the recollections of the Reverend Roland Batchel, Vicar of the parish.			.txt	text/plain	39501	2102	80	The soil was quite dry, and the surface even a little frozen, so Mr. Batchel left the path, walked up to the spade, and would have drawn it "What time?" said Mr. Batchel, whose function it was to act as a sort "And you saw Mr. Richpin in Frenchman's Meadow?" said Mr. Batchel. "Richpin has been at home every night, and all night long," said Mr. Batchel. "Have you had no one to-day?" said Mr. Batchel, coming to the point. They laid the bones decently in an outhouse, and turned the key, Mr. Batchel carried home in his hand a metal cross, threaded upon a cord. slight indentures along the torn edge fell into their place, and Mr. Batchel left the leaf in the book, to the great delight of the old property, and gave to the rooms, as Mr. Batchel said, the appearance of "Look here, Batchel," said Mr. Wardle as he left,	./cache/44581.txt	./txt/44581.txt