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A FRAGMENT
You saw him yesternight, you say,That long-dead hunchback in the cowl
Down Monk's Walk take his lonesome way;
You heard the screeching of the owl;
From Moat Farm came the watch dog's bay;
The waning moon looked on, ascowl . . .
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