Жах Данвіча
Chapter 7
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Thatnighteveryonewenthome,andeveryhouseandbarnwasbarricadedasstoutlyaspossible. Needlesstosay,nocattlewereallowedtoremaininopenpasturage. AbouttwointhemorningafrightfulstenchandthesavagebarkingofthedogsawakenedthehouseholdatElmerFrye’s,ontheeasternedgeofColdSpringGlen,andallagreedthattheycouldhearasortofmuffledswishingorlappingsoundfromsomewhereoutside. MrsFryeproposedtelephoningtheneighbours,andElmerwasabouttoagreewhenthenoiseofsplinteringwoodburstinupontheirdeliberations. Itcame,apparently,fromthebarn; andwasquicklyfollowedbyahideousscreamingandstampingamongstthecattle. Thedogsslaveredandcrouchedclosetothefeetofthefear-numbedfamily. Fryelitalanternthroughforceofhabit,butknewitwouldbedeathtogooutintothatblackfarmyard. Thechildrenandthewomen-folkwhimpered,keptfromscreamingbysomeobscure,vestigialinstinctofdefencewhichtoldthemtheirlivesdependedonsilence. Atlastthenoiseofthecattlesubsidedtoapitifulmoaning,andagreatsnapping,crashing,andcracklingensued. TheFryes,huddledtogetherinthesitting-room,didnotdaretomoveuntilthelastechoesdiedawayfardowninColdSpringGlen.
