May 21, 2004
|The Deacon of Dobbinsville | John A. Morrison, 1920||Story|
As he lay thus... he was startled by the sight of a man's shadow on the side of the tent. He lay still and listened. Soon he heard low muttering voices a few rods from his tent. Still he listened. They drew nearer and nearer. Finally the mutterings became whisperings.