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"Maurice's sick," he shouted in the deaf woman's ear. "There was three voices," whispered Scraff. "They seemed to be scattered among the trees. It's black magic, that's what it is—or old Scroggie's ghost," he finished with a shudder. Maurice meekly followed his mother inside and slipped into his accustomed place at the table..
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