“No wonder that the ghost and goblin stories had a new zest. No wonder that the blood of the more timid grew chill and curdled, that their flesh crept, and their hearts beat irregularly, and the girls peeped fearfully over… — John Berwick Harwood Copy Share Image
“No wonder that the ghost and goblin stories had a new zest. No wonder that the blood of the more timid grew chill and… — John Berwick Harwood Copy Share Image
“The matter ended in my giving up my room. I had a strange reluctance to making the offer. which surprised myself. Was it a… — John Berwick Harwood Copy Share Image
“Our house was an old Tudor mansion. My father was very particular in keeping the smallest peculiarities of his home unaltered. Thus the many… — John Berwick Harwood Copy Share Image
