I just finished reading a very quaint little book, I was so over thrown by it that I insisted upon myself to write a letter to the author and thank him for being so careful to detail and writing such a lovely little piece. Only to find that the poor man has been dead since 1957. To this I say, rest in peace my dear friend. Your legacy will live on, at least in alcoves of my own haunted book shop. Your friend, a girl.
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