The Faded Guest
On the night of the first snowfall, when the guard at the north gate of Malverne raised his lantern and saw a shape standing where the cart road gave out into the open field, halfway between the last torch and the dark line of the forest, he knew at once that the faded guest had come again, and he knew too, with the particular dread that cold weather always brought to the watch, that there was...
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