“Penncroft Farm isn’t really haunted, is it? You told me there are no such things as ghosts,” I spluttered.
“Well, if it makes you feel any better, Lars, I swear that I never saw anything supernatural there,” my mother replied. “It was George who swore the place was loaded with ghosts. But then, my brother always did love to tell tall tales.”
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