But for the next few days he avoided Cheveney like the plague. ’ ‘Sir!’ came from Trodger, and the booted feet clattered off and out of the front door. “Don’t you have a wife? Where are your children?” She asked. Black blood and white bone flew into the corners of the crypt, slathering the dead faces of the corpses left piled in the corner. He had scarcely entered the arch, when the indraught was so violent, and the noise of the wind so dreadful and astounding, that he almost determined to relinquish the undertaking. "You will be wanting your broth, Hoddy," she said.
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