" "Lord, you do change!" cried my friend. And it was there that the old servants had seen the ghost in the white cloak of a marshal. Cranly's heavy boots were heard loudly charging across the quadrangle and then returning heavily, foiled and spurning the gravel at each step. The reporter called it a tragic death.
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