Transcribed from the 1920 Macmillan and Co. _A Changed Man and Other Tales_ edition by David Price, email ccx074@pglaf.org IT was half-past four o’clock (by the testimony of the land-surveyor, my authority for the particulars of this story, a gentleman with the faintest curve of humour on his lips); it was half-past four o’clock on a May morning in the eighteen forties. A dense white fog hung over the Valley of the Exe, ending against the hills on either side.…
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