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 Asking something, asking it over, If you get a sound from her.— Ever see her, any of you?— Strangest thing I've ever known,— Every night since I moved in, And I came to be alone. "Thin Rain, hush with your knocking! You may not come in! This is I that you hear rocking; Nobody's with me, nor has been!" Curious, how she tried the window,— Odd, the way she tries the door,— Wonder just what sort of people Could have had this house before...