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“Then a cat began to meow somewhere in a farmhouse far down the road, a long, agonized meowing, as if from fear. The sound was taken up by another cat, and then another and another, till, borne on the wind which now sighed softly through the Pass, a wild meowing began, which seemed to come from all over the country, as far as the imagination could grasp it through the gloom of the night.” with apologies to Bram Stoker, Dracula |
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