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Updated: May 23, 2025

As he passed by the row of houses looking across the road towards the river, from Mr. Irons's hall-door step a well-known voice accosted him 'A thweet night, doctor the moon tho thilver bright the air tho thoft! It was little Puddock, whose hand and face were raised toward the sweet regent of the sky. 'Mighty fine night, said Sturk, and he paused for a second.

Joseph Sheridan Le Fanu - The House by the Church-Yard