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A collection of eight marvellous stories of the supernatural. The stories are: The Beckoning Fair One, Phantas, Rooum, Benlian, Io, The Accident, The Cigarette Case, & Hic Jacket.

Excerpt: …off!" he ordered me. "Ill send for you again when I want you!" He thrust me out. "An asylum, Mr. Benlian," I thought as I crossed the yard, "is the place for you!" You see, I didnt know him then, and that he wasnt to be judged as an ordinary man is. Just you wait till you see…. And straight away, I found myself vowing that Id have nothing more to do with him. I found myself resolving that, as if I were making up my mind not to smoke or drink-and (I dont know why) with a similar sense that I was depriving myself of something. But, somehow, I forgot, and within a month hed been in several times to see me, and once or twice had fetched me in to see his statue. In two months I was in an extraordinary state of mind about him. I was familiar with him in a way, but at the same time I didnt know one scrap more about him. Because Im a fool (oh, yes, I know quite well, now, what I am) youll think Im talking folly if I even begin to tell you what sort of a man he was. I dont mean just his knowledge (though I think he knew everything-sciences, languages, and all that) for it was far more than that. Somehow, when he was there, he had me all restless and uneasy; and when he wasnt there I was (theres only the one word for it) jealous-as jealous as if hed been a girl! Even yet I cant make it out…. And he knew how unsettled hed got me; and Ill tell you how I found that out. Straight out one night, when he was sitting up in my place, he asked me: "Do you like me, Pudgie?" (I forgot to say that Id told him they used to call me Pudgie at home, because I was little and fat; it was odd, the number of things I told him that I wouldnt have told anybody else.) "Do you like me, Pudgie?" he said. As for my answer, I dont know how it spurted out. I was much more surprised than he was, for I really didnt intend it. It was for all the world as if somebody else was talking with my mouth. "I loathe and adore you!" it came; and then I looked round,…

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