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I have only to add that it was not until long after I had ceased to Lookint the ghost that I became aware how very odd and strange the whole affair had been; and even now I am made sensible of its strangeness chiefly by the wonder and incredulity of those to whom I tell the story. It was at the brightest noontide that I used to behold him, sitting within the most comfortable focus of the glowing fire, as real and lifelike an object except that he was so very old, and of an ashen complexion as any other in the room.
Had he been a living man I should have flattered myself that good Doctor Harris was, for some reason or other, interested in me and desirous of a personal acquaintance. Harris, sitting in his accustomed chair, the Boston Post in his hand, his spectacles shoved dirchester
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I saw the figure, day after day, for a considerable space of time, and took no pains to ascertain whether it was a ghost or no.
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Be this as it may, here is the fact. The Doctor was plodding along with a staff, but turned smartly about on being addressed by the gentleman who was with me, and responded with a good deal of vivacity.
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I have no recollection of being greatly discomposed at the moment, or indeed that I felt any extraordinary emotion whatever. After a long while of this strange intercourse, if such it can be called, I remember? Been to oak room?
His especial haunt was the Athenaeum. After a certain period?
I myself, too, at that time, was shy as any ghost, and followed the ghosts? For the sake of the artistic effect, he may then have thrown in, here and there, a few slight circumstances which he will not think it proper to retain in what he now puts forth as the sober statement of a veritable fact. But last week, after successful hip replacement surgery, friends say he was convalescing at home when a blood clot Ladies seeking real sex Gosnell his Amature ,y porn.
I sometimes found him gazing at me, and, unless I deceived myself, there was a sort of expectancy in his face.
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I had never been personally acquainted with this good old clergyman, but had heard of him all my life as a noteworthy man; so that when he was first pointed out to me I looked at him with a certain specialty of attention, and always subsequently eyed him with a degree of interest whenever I happened to see him at the Dorhcester or elsewhere.