A missing person -- a bum guy and a wrong dame. Par for the course in Murphyland. But when he meets his client, Murphy cannot believe his eyes. And when she states her business, his ears too seem like liars.
A tale ‘twill harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, and make thine each particular hair to stand on end, like quills upon the humble woodchuck.
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