Contes And Legends / L'Heure Of Ghosts - J P.Croquet R. Sabatier Epouvante

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TALES AND LEGENDS - FEAR - TERROR / THE HOUR OF THE PHANTOMS
by Jean-Pierre Croquet - Roland Sabatier
editionx Hoëbeke -2001- 319 pages 18 x 24 cm.
"I don't believe in ghosts. But I'm afraid of it. "We can put them aside in a cemetery, bury them in the deep earth, scatter their ashes to the four winds, the dead never go away. Their ghosts continue to live in our memory. And the best way to accommodate their presence is perhaps to lock them in stories ... However, there is no land more conducive to the appearances of shadows, a country more welcoming to uneasy spirits than England and its Islands. On these misty moors, in the solitudes of the Hebrides, on the green expanses of Ireland, in the red brick mansions or in the dark lanes of London, it is always "ghost hour"! Alternately terrifying or pathetic, determined to take revenge or to repair an atrocious act, they return from "the country whose borders no traveler has crossed" to tell us that death is the most established thing and ... the most uncertain! Stories to shiver, with the smells of wood fire and peat, to savor while enjoying a cup of tea or a good whiskey ...
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"I don't believe in ghosts. But I'm afraid of it. "We can put them aside in a cemetery, bury them in the deep earth, scatter their ashes to the four winds, the dead never go away. Their ghosts continue to live in our memory. And the best way to accommodate their presence is perhaps to lock them in stories ... However, there is no land more conducive to the appearances of shadows, a country more welcoming to uneasy spirits than England and its Islands. On these misty moors, in the solitudes of the Hebrides, on the green expanses of Ireland, in the red brick mansions or in the dark lanes of London, it is always "ghost hour"! Alternately terrifying or pathetic, determined to take revenge or to repair an atrocious act, they return from "the country whose borders no traveler has crossed" to te