I am certainly no ghost. He was asleep when Jonathan entered, and growled at being disturbed. Nay, for aught I know, some of them may even now have got scent of me. You must forgive the poet’s license I take. It is impossible. It reverberated in the silence. There's not his peer among the peerage.
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