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"I'm waitin', Willium." He would lapse into silence, sucking his pipe, and watching Erie putting away the supper-dishes. Anson's blue eyes were staring at the wide unprotected window. Outside, the moon swam hazily above the forest; shadows like huge, misshapen monsters prowled on the sward; weird sounds floated up and died on the still air..
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