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Anderson lit the oil-lamp and looked round. Room


number 12 looked smaller by lamplight. Anderson was


tired. He went to bed.


In the morning, Anderson went to the Town Hall. He


wanted to study the town records. Anderson read many


very old papers. The oldest records were from the sixteenth


century.


There were some letters from the Bishop of Viborg,


dated 1560. The Bishop had owned three or four houses in


the city. He had rented a house to a man called Nicolas


Francken.


The townspeople of Viborg did not like Nicolas


Francken. Some people wrote to the Bishop to say that


Francken was a bad man. They said that Francken was a


magician. They wanted Francken to leave the city.


The Bishop said that Nicolas Francken had done nothing


wrong. He did not believe that Francken was a magician.


It was time for the Town Hall to close. As Anderson was


leaving, the town clerk spoke to him.


'I see you are reading about the Bishop and Nicolas


Francken,' the clerk said. 'I am interested in them. But I do


not know where Francken lived. Many of the town records


were burnt in the great fire of 1726.'


Anderson thanked the clerk and went back to The


Golden Lion. He wanted to ask the landlord about room


number 13, but the landlord was busy.


Anderson went upstairs and stopped outside the door of


number 13. He heard someone inside the room. The person


was walking around and talking in a strange voice.


Anderson went to his own room. He decided that


number 12 was too small. He decided to ask the landlord for


a large room. Also, he was angry because his suitcase was

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