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'
I
do
,
'
replied
the
Ghost
.
'
You
are
not
looking
at
it
,
'
said
Scrooge
.
'
But
I
see
it
,
'
said
the
Ghost
,
'
notwithstanding
.
'
'
Well
!
'
returned
Scrooge
,
'
I
have
but
to
swallow
this
,
and
be
for
the
rest
of
my
days
persecuted
by
a
legion
of
goblins
,
all
of
my
own
creation
.
Humbug
,
I
tell
you
!
humbug
!
'
At
this
the
spirit
raised
a
frightful
cry
,
and
shook
its
chain
with
such
a
dismal
and
appalling
noise
,
that
Scrooge
held
on
tight
to
his
chair
,
to
save
himself
from
falling
in
a
swoon
.
But
how
much
greater
was
his
horror
,
when
the
phantom
taking
off
the
bandage
round
its
head
,
as
if
it
were
too
warm
to
wear
indoors
,
its
lower
jaw
dropped
down
upon
its
breast
!
Scrooge
fell
upon
his
knees
,
and
clasped
his
hands
before
his
face
.
'
Mercy
!
'
he
said
.
'
Dreadful
apparition
,
why
do
you
trouble
me
?
'
'
Man
of
the
worldly
mind
!
'
replied
the
Ghost
,
'
do
you
believe
in
me
or
not
?
'
'
I
do
,
'
said
Scrooge
.
'
I
must
.
But
why
do
spirits
walk
the
earth
,
and
why
do
they
come
to
me
?
'
