"I shall never forget that hideous summer sixteen years ago, when like a noxious affright from the halls of Eblis typhoid stalked leeringly through Arkham. It is by that satanic scourge that most recall the year, for truly terror brooded with bat-wings over the piles of coffins in the tombs of Christchurch Cemetery; yet for me there is a greater horror in that time - a horror known to me alone now that Herbert West has disappeared..."
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