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"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. "Well, I'm goin' to do it." Anson sat up in bed and peered onto the floor. Billy, his arm about Sphinx's neck, spoke. "Come, ol' feller; come here," he said..
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