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It was a cinch, I assured myself, that the ghost story I had broiled up to tell on the morrow would send my suburban-mad family scurrying back to town. Many times mentally I went over the blood curdling details and I flattered myself that I surely had a lot of shivery goods for sale. I couldn't see myself losing at all, at all. So me for Jiggersville in the morning.
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