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Strangeness in the air notwithstanding, she knew she was in a practical sort of danger then, not a haunted one.
She closed her eyes and listened to the scratching, wondering what it might be and what it would take to get it out of her house.
It was all too easy to take a thing for granted, even something beautiful, when you lived with it every day, she thought. The extraordinary faded into ordinary, even mundane.
Her heart was racing. She could feel eyes boring into the back of her neck, as though someone were watching.
