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But on the fourth night, there was a loud crash outside... and then nothing. I forced myself to look outside. …

But on the fourth night, there was a loud crash outside... and then nothing. I forced myself to look outside. The will-o'-the-wisps had disappeared. For the first time in days, I could finally rest.

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