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[ahogarse]

The lake is haunted.  You know this by now, don't you?

The lake is haunted by a little boy, down by the water, fishing around in the reeds for bugs and beetles.

[ooc: given that for no apparent reason I have started typing in french instead of spanish, except that it's late, I'm thinking it's bedtime.  Slowtimes abound >.>]

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[a_poor_guardian]

In the early evening, Archibald walks outside. He's directing his steps to the apple tree Mary planted outside the greenhouse, but when he sees the boy in the water he stops and stands very still.

[a_poor_guardian]

"I will," Archibald promises.

He turns away from the ghost child and returns to Misselthwaite, to spend an evening with his beautiful, healthy (beyond hope) children Colin and Mary.