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"- For God's sake, come and have a look...
- What's the matter?
- Come quickly, I tell you. It's... it's...
- What, shit, you're going to scare me with your bullshit.
- Look, the poplars...
- Yes, so what?
- They're aspen trees...
- What a story!
- The leaves...
- What about the leaves?
- They don't move... "
They look at each other and realise how frightened they are; panic grips them and they dare not move. Together, slowly, they turn their heads towards the well from which the inhuman hissing emerges.
And, overcome by horror and madness, they see the piece of wrought iron lying on the edge of the abyss.

End of this series.
Difficulty **

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