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Complete, First published Apr 04, 2020
Geschichten von Geistern.
Von der alten Frau.
Von der Frau, die früher auf Caspers Hof wohnte.
Geschichten von dem Haus, in das sie in Kürze einziehen würden.
Christoph Abel ist Arzt und zieht mit seiner Frau Hanka und den drei Kindern von Dublin in den Spreewald. Er hält nichts von Sagen oder Aberglauben.
Kann eine blutige Hasenpfote oder der Geist des Hauses ihn davon überzeugen, dass der Hof verflucht ist oder steckt ein völlig irdischer Schrecken dahinter?
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