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The Ghost of Windy Hill — Clyde Robert Bulla
"There's somebody spying on us," Lorna said.
"Where?" asked her brother Jamie.
"Behind that tree."
The children stood looking at the tree. Very slowly someone peeped out -- someone all in white.
Could this be the ghost of Windy Hill?
"Where?" asked her brother Jamie.
"Behind that tree."
The children stood looking at the tree. Very slowly someone peeped out -- someone all in white.
Could this be the ghost of Windy Hill?
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