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Spring-heeled Jack: An Energetic Victorian Nightmare - J.M. Plumbley
Eighteen-year-old Jane Aslop did not want to go outside. It was dark, cold, and too late at night for any ordinary visitor, but the ring at the gate and her curious family compelled her to investigate. As she crossed the yard, she picked out a cloaked figure hunched just beyond the wall. “Hello?” Jane asked. […]
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