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THE PHANTOM: A DRAMA.
SEXTON.
That follow'd her bark'd briskly, then stopp'd short,
And, with a kind of stifled choking howl,
Look'd in her face, and then cower'd by her side,
Trembling for fear; and then right well she knew
Some elrich thing was near her, though its form
Was only visible to the poor brute.
CRAWFORD.
SEXTON.
And had he not been dumb, he could, no doubt,
Have told a tale to set our hair on end.
CLAUDE (who, during their discourse, has been pacing to and fro impatiently, to Sexton).
SEXTON.
CLAUDE.
Who 't was who made request to chant the dirge?
SEXTON.
It was a man I never saw before.