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Send us Fan Mail [A clock strikes midnight. Footsteps approach, then stop.] Night Watchman: Well, now. Somebody has put a new gentleman in the hall, and nobody thought to tell me. That happens around here. I go home in the morning with everybody accounted for, and when I come back, there's a fellow standing beside a desk as if he's been waiting for me since Tuesday. Let's see what your little sign says. Bram Stoker. Author of Dracula. Oh, dear. Stoker: Is that a professional assessment, or ...
