"Not a sound, within or without, disturbed its stony quiet – except only the insect-like rapid ticking of a clock in the vestry, and the low pulsating thump of a revolving cogwheel in the tower above the roof." This is possibly the most frightening, suspenseful narration in the whole of WDLM. The story of Philip, […]
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